Part of you wishes you were ridin' with him.
Sidney spoke true about that train last night. Sick and wounded, killed 'em all. The doctors too. I can't make sense of it. Can't. We was tired of losin' the war. Men like Sidney, they like to think we won somethin' that day. Me, I just... all I remember is, after it was over, how hot my gun was. Smelled like blood and honeysuckle. So when we talk about Sidney, yeah, I ain't no better than him.
No, that's your mistake.
Performed by The Deliverance Sisters See more