Josh Ritter - Lawrence ks

^GDirt roads and dryland farming might be the death of me but I c^Can't leave this world be^Ghind ^GMy debts are not like prisons where there's hope of getting free and I c^Can't leave this world be^Ghind

^DNow I've been from here to Lawrence Kan^Csas ^Dtrying to leave my state of m^Cind ^Dtrying to leave this awful s^Cadness but I can't leave this world ^Gbehind.

^GSouth of Delia there's a patch out back the willow trees but I c^Can't leave this world be^Ghind ^GIt's a fenced-in piece of nothing where I hear voices on my knees and I c^Can't leave this world be^Ghind

^DSome prophecies are self-ful^Cfilling ^DI've had to work for all of mi^Cne ^Dbetter times will come to me, Go^Cd-willing Cause I can't leave this world^G behind. [Accordian/guitar duet solor... fade]

^GWell this world must be frightening everybody's on the run and I c^Can't leave this world be^Ghind ^GMy house is a wooden one and it's built on a wooden one seems I c^Can't leave this world b^Gehind

^DPreacher says that when the master c^Calls us ^DHe's gonna give us wings to fl^Cy ^DBut my wings are made of hay and c^Corn husks So I can't leave this world be^Ghind.