Dr Dog The Beach Lyrics

The Beach Lyrics

There's a hole in the roof and the rain's coming down

The roads are flooded, there's no way back to town

And the ship we came in on has just run aground

You know fate has a funny way of coming around



The memories we've buried have just taken seed

When springtime comes they'll turn into weeds

And they'll creep through your window to smother your dreams

You know fate has a funny way of coming around



Oh, they'll carve our names like scripture to the soles of the feet

Each footprint that they take it will tell of our feat

'Til the night of the following rain

'Til the low tide comes to swallow the pain



This bottle of bourbon is now dry as a bone

It drank us all up and then it left us alone

Well, we've since switched to skull pot but we can't choke it down

You know fate has a funny way of coming around