Two Handed Man
Two handed man
Has snake in his boot
Soot from the fire
Cryin the blues
Two handed Man
Has love on his wrist
That winds like a whirlwind
Circles n twists
Two handed man
Holds the white plate
Cooling down tempests
Tempering fate
Two handed man
Listens while laughing
Cracks open the sky
Calls down tha lightning
Two handed man
Marks a cross in the dirt
Lights a white candle
Healin the hurt
Two handed man
Makes the sweet waters
Binds husbands to wives
And marries their daughters
Two handed man
Carries chains in his pocket
Lodestones for good luck
Horse hair in a locket
Two handed man
Has scars on his skin
From dancing with devils
The angels of sin
Two handed man
Takes money for tricks
Burns wood for the fire
With nine eggun sticks
Two handed man
Casts shadow n light
A shade for the morning
A candle at night
Two handed man
Sleeps, with one eye open
With pots for the Gods
While others lay broken
Two handed man
Both hated n loved
Talks with the ravens
Sings with the doves
Two handed man
Prays at the chapel
Digs in the graveyard
Shakin his rattle
Two handed man
Lays down to rest
A cross in his pocket
A gun in his vest
Two handed man
Loved the day and the night
Both sides of the coins
That now rest on his eyes.
Has snake in his boot
Soot from the fire
Cryin the blues
Two handed Man
Has love on his wrist
That winds like a whirlwind
Circles n twists
Two handed man
Holds the white plate
Cooling down tempests
Tempering fate
Two handed man
Listens while laughing
Cracks open the sky
Calls down tha lightning
Two handed man
Marks a cross in the dirt
Lights a white candle
Healin the hurt
Two handed man
Makes the sweet waters
Binds husbands to wives
And marries their daughters
Two handed man
Carries chains in his pocket
Lodestones for good luck
Horse hair in a locket
Two handed man
Has scars on his skin
From dancing with devils
The angels of sin
Two handed man
Takes money for tricks
Burns wood for the fire
With nine eggun sticks
Two handed man
Casts shadow n light
A shade for the morning
A candle at night
Two handed man
Sleeps, with one eye open
With pots for the Gods
While others lay broken
Two handed man
Both hated n loved
Talks with the ravens
Sings with the doves
Two handed man
Prays at the chapel
Digs in the graveyard
Shakin his rattle
Two handed man
Lays down to rest
A cross in his pocket
A gun in his vest
Two handed man
Loved the day and the night
Both sides of the coins
That now rest on his eyes.