(Bobby Pinson/Jeremy Spillman)

Way Down At The Bottom Of The River
There's A Locket With A Picture Of Me
She Drowned What I Thought Was Forever
She Locked Up Our Love And Lost The Key
A Friend Of Mine Heard From A Friend Of Hers
She Was Workin' On Last Name Number Three
There Was A Time I'd Have Relished Those Words
But I'm Not Where I Used To Be

Way Down
Weighted Down At The Bottom
I Almost Drown In A Shallow Dream
A Light Shined Down And Life Was Waiting At The Top When
I Let Go Of The Past That Was Draggin Me

Way Down An Oklahoma Highway
There's A Cafe Where They'll Remember Me
I Broke Down By A Payphone In The Hallway
Put My Fist Through A Drywall Sheet
I Hit A Wall Trying To Find Some Kinda Way
To Find Some Peace
Buried It All When I Dug A Grave For All The
Pain That Was Pulling Me

Way Down
Weighted Down At The Bottom
I Almost Drown In A Shallow Dream
A Light Shined Down And Life Was Waiting At The Top When
I Let Go Of The Past That Was Dragging Me

Way Down
Way Down
Way Down, Way Down, Way Down, Way Down