[00:01.162]It's the same with men as with horses and dogs
[00:18.159]Nothing wants to die
[00:23.407]Evelyn James they killed in a game
[00:29.664]With guns too big for their hands
[00:35.667]Just off St. Charles in No-Mans Land
[00:41.657]And you'll have to find your own way home, boys
[00:46.919]You'll have to find your own way home
[00:50.919]
[00:52.409]The oldest was Troy, an eighteen year-old boy
[00:59.165]Shot dead in March with a robbery
[01:04.424]His brother started out to hell and to ruin
[01:11.159]Troy's killer was never caught they say
[01:16.670]Young nick he just went bad that day
[01:22.409]Now he'll have to find his own way home, boys
[01:28.672]He'll have to find his own way home
[01:33.659]
[01:34.911]Why cook dinner?
[01:38.166]Why make my bed?
[01:40.915]Why come home at all?
[01:46.423]Out the door and through the woods
[01:52.910]There is a world where nothing grows
[01:57.422]
[01:59.171]It's hard to say grace and to sit in the place
[02:06.666]Of someone missing at the table
[02:11.424]Mom's hair sprayed tight
[02:14.922]And her face in her hands
[02:17.916]Watching TV for answers to me
[02:24.416]After all she's only human
[02:29.665]And she's trying to find her own way home, boys
[02:35.656]She's trying to find her own way home
[02:39.915]
[02:41.921]My legs ache
[02:44.922]My heart is sore
[02:49.676]The well is full of pennies