You've got the lies of a backwoods maze,
You say I'll last in several ways
Well I do not need that kind of pain,
and I won't be opening the door again
You spoke of blessing me, then you turned to go,
I've seen finer comedy on a TV show
All you had in the bank was a lump of coal
You wouldn't even give me that,
though my fire was so very low
You've for the lies of a backwoods maze
