Lyrics:
I saddled me a wounded priestRode him wet through this August heatI took me a German brideAll empty and bloody insideIn the dark I heard a thiefHe stole my money and my griefIn the morning I wanted to dieThe doctor cut me the lawyer liedStop yer waiting and just goDon't be saying what you don't knowFor the lowlands I am boundWhere my pale bride will be found