The Dilapidated Woman & The Jigsaw Kid

Nobody knows her locomotives
Her belly was full but not bloated
Were those tracks on her arms?
Or her arms on the track?
Well her sun came up but her sky turned black

Well old King Solomon would be proud
So hush little baby don't make a sound
Can't take back what she did
The dilapidated woman and the jigsaw kid

All the kings horses and all the kings men
Closed their eyes and counted to ten
But the sights were seared onto memory lane
Be sure to visit again and again

Well old King Solomon would be proud
So hush little baby don't make a sound
Can't take back what she did
The dilapidated woman and the jigsaw kid



Credits
Writer(s): Jack Cliburn
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