Everything I Say - Vic Chesnutt

The barn fell down

Since I saw it last

It’s rubble now

Well so much for the past

Everything that I say

Does me this’a way

Everything

Every little thing I say

Does me this’a way

Some call her a thief

And some people call her a prophet

But her courage is brief

Brief as little, little miss muffet

Everything that I say

Does me this’a way

Everything

Every little thing I say

Does me this’a way

She wanted to

Be an inventor

But nothing new

Was all she could muster

Everything that I say

Does me this’a way

Everything

Every little thing I say

Does me this’a way