Demons

He took off when I was born, all he left was his name

Mama said you're never gonna see him again

But the field needs planting and the baby needs shoes

The weather's gonna get us if we don't come through

He's gone like an eagle in flight

He's gone, struck out in the middle of the night

He's gone, he wasn't your friend

He's gone, you're never gonna see him again

A young man crying at the foot of his bed

Said he remembers her long dark hair