Little Stream of Whiskey - Old Man Luedecke

I followed

A little stream of whiskey to your door

And I stand here a wondering if there's more

And would you make a pallet on your floor

I been down

I been down for nothing at all

I got no kind of nothing at all

And nothing ain't nothing at all

Saw a picture of white sand

With a woman and a man

Walking hand in hand

Into the scene

I didn't wanna be that man

Wanted to be that white sand

Burning edge of Eden's land

Be pure geography

Think countable pieces of me

I been down

I been down for nothing at all

I got no kind of nothing at all

And I followed

A little stream of whiskey to your door