Our Mouths Shut

It dead ends at the Royal River
A place we never should've been
In a Dodge that never was ours
Running from the law again

We walked the tracks right by the river
The woods thick with summer air
Under the bushes where we found him
His body lying there

We can't expose ourselves for knowing
The Back Harlow Road's too far
They know we wouldn't walk there
They know that we don't have a car

I don't care if they ever find him
Cold eyes staring to the sky
It was the train that must've hit him
On the day Ray Brower died

It's not our problem now
We're not gonna tell nobody
Nobody, never
Somebody else can bring him home

It's best we just keep our mouths shut
This is our secret now to carry
We're never going to discuss
Then they can't touch us



Credits
Writer(s): Paulie Cohen
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