The Last Straw - Widespread Panic

Straw can bury us

We can carry the hay

But straws can break

Like the reasons for my behavior

Straws mend

And straws bend

And dry ones catch like

A secret worth never paid for

Strong muscles

My strong muscles

Plowman, come and dig my farm

It’s only making my body sneeze

Straw

Straw can bury us

We can carry us

But you better jump right now

Cause these brakes left some sparks

And now the wagon’s caught fire

Let’s jump up on the camel’s back

Not one straw there gonna break his back

Not one straw there gonna break his back

Just the weight of five short men

Let’s jump up on the camel’s back

Not one straw there gonna break his back

Not one straw there gonna break his back

Just the weight of six young men