Sink 'Em Low

Oh I ain't joking when I'm telling ya

That while in the Yakima

Digging up them thunderegg stones

Well, we cracked them wide open

The mountain started smoking

And the sky turned the color of a crow

Fires in the northlands

Floods to the south

Put the pedal to the metal

And let it all hang out

Fires in the northlands

Floods to the south

Put the pedal to the metal

And let it all hang out

[Chorus]

The ash turned to confetti, hallelujah!

Outside them great Tri Cities, hallelujah!

Oh, God showed his great mercy, hallelujah!

Turned ash into confetti, hallelujah!

Handkerchiefs on coughing mouths

Running to the full hotels

Left us with no other place but home

And in the distance

Tail lights came and went

Sometimes as eyes of Vulcan sorcery

Fires in the northlands

Floods to the south

Put the pedal to the metal

And let it all hang out

Fires in the northlands

Floods to the south

Put the pedal to the metal

And let it all hang out

[Chorus]

Maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe

We'll make it to that rise

Maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe

We'll see another sunrise, oh yeah

[Chorus: x2]

Hallelujah! [Repeat: x2]