Beck

Fourteen rivers, fourteen floods
Bend your body to the heavens above
Dont get drunk, dont get dry
Just bring your money next saturday night

Forteen miles on a teton trail
With a half-dead mule and nothin on my mind
All my life I been talkin fast
Takin all the things that I shoulda let pass

Throw my hat on a coffin nail
Put another brick in the fireplace
Well I dont know about you or me
But someone got loose back in town