[Verse]
             
Wading through

             
 the waste    

             
    stormy win

ter
Thank you for your wine            California
             
and there's   

             
not a friend  

              
to help you th


rough
thank you   for your sweet   and bitter fruits
             
Trying to stop

             
 the waves  be

              
hind your eye-

        
balls     
Yes   I  got  the   desert   in   my     toe-nail   
             
Drop your reds

             
       drop yo

              
ur greens  an 

        
blues
And I hid the speed insdie       my       shoes


[Chorus]
             
Come on,  come

             
 on down,   Sw

           
eet    Virgini

a
             
Come on,  hone

             
y  Child     I

            
 beg of    you

 
             
Come on,  come

             
 on down,     

             
you got it in 

       
you
             
Got to scrape 

             
that shit righ

            
t off your sho

es