The Great Salt Lake - Band of Horses

Back of the boat was painted «Wrecking Ball»

There was country music playing

But he don’t like it at all

And red fire popping on the rained-down wood

There was whiskey bottle spilling

And a lake that’s made of salt

Well look out back there was a note on the door it saying

«Everybody listen we will be the next Omaha»

Now if you find yourself falling apart

Then I’m sure I could stand on

The Great Salt Lake

Falling apart

And I’m sure I could stand on

The Great Salt Lake

Your old man was but a wishing machine

It’s time that you could spend

Now he is getting old

When Billy Lorett had found a watering hole

It’s a place to lay south or the heads of coyote

Now if you find yourself falling apart

Well I’m sure

I could stand

On

The Great Salt Lake

Follow me home

We want more

Follow me home

We all want more

If ever beat down

We know who we are

They know we all want more, oh-oh

If ever beat down

We know who we are

They know we all want more

Oh-oh, oh, oh-oh