Summer was the season
When he took the ride
Women were the reason

And they say whiskey was the slide

Living for the action

Till it took him down
Crawled into his bottle
And let us watch him drown


In Skraggy's tomb
Yeah Skraggy's tomb


Sometimes in the evening
Before the moon goes down

Before the dark is leaving
I could swear
Swear I see him

Hanging round

So I watch the shadows

And I stop and think
And wade into the shallows
And I have another drink


From Skraggy's tomb


Welcome to

He was a loaded man going down

Always out there screaming at the moon
And every night he'd load another round
From Skraggy's tomb


There are certain things we can't explain
We all have our attraction

And then that boy he was insane
Skraggy made his life
Made his life a crime of passion


Talkin' bout
Skraggy's tomb


Yeah
Skraggy's tomb