Letra de Son of Virginia
It was the morning of All Saint's Day, '98 When that old blind dog started roaming around the graveyard Wouldn't have bothered me so much Were he not walking on his hind legs and smoking cigarsRecite my lineage and genealogy You've got to know your history, Son of Virginia Everybody's in the church believing they're a sinner And looking for a sign from the True Son of VirginiaWhen the storm blew over we made our way To the old hay wain to infiltrate the sarcophagus By the dim light of a narrow window we saw The God's honest truth staring right back at usRecite your lineage and genealogy You've got to know your history, Son of Virginia Everybody's in the church believing they're a sinner And looking for a sign from the True Son of VirginiaStare into the embers on the first of November And remember you were born a True Son of VirginiaI was thrown to the ground as my world broke asunder Truly we are living in an Age of WonderIt was the morning of All Saint's Day, '98 When that old blind dog started calling me associate Wouldn't have bothered me so much were it not for the fact That was the truth of itRecite our lineage and genealogy You've got to know your history, Son of Virginia Stare into the embers on the first of November And remember you were born a True Son of VirginiaI was thrown to the ground as my world broke asunder Truly we are living in an Age of Wonder I wept like a child as the son rose above her Truly we are living in an Age of Wonder.