Bob Songtext
von Townland

Lord knows every blow that he throws
Is a punchline on the nose

But goddamn give a hand to the man
Who can comfort on command

You took the fall, you showed them all
I wish I knew you when
You split my side ′til I damn near cried
I bet we'd be friends

Good grief what relief to believe
There′s a future in fractured teeth

You took the fall, you showed them all
I wish I knew you when
You split my side 'til I damn near died
I bet we'd be friends


Fire flying from a .45
Fireflies are eating him alive
It′s a Texas switch
It′s a roundhouse kitsch
Ain't this life a bitch

You took a fall and showed them all
I wish I knew you when
You split my side and my eyes went wide
I bet we′d be friends
I bet we'd make good friends
I wish we′d been friends

Bob I hope they never gave you hell
Bob I hope to hell you're doing well
But I know you′re not
'Cause the word I got
It came as quite a shock

So goddamn give a hand to the man
Who could comfort on command