Shoulder to the Plow

Fox is in the hen house

Crow's in the corn

Devil dancing in the church yard

Blowing his horn

Sun beating down it's a dusty old road

Only one place you can go

I don't care if you can't find it there

Believe in it anyhow

If your well goes dry

The tears that you cry

Will water that thirsty ground

When you got no reason

Keep on believing

Doesn't matter if you don't know how

Never mind if that horse is blind

Keep your shoulder to the plow

Shovel in your hand

Faith in your feet

If you want to find heaven

You gotta dig deep

If your bucket is broken

Leaking like a sieve

Don't fill it up

Act as if it is

I live here all alone

This old world is not my home

People stop

People stare

There's got to be a better place somewhere