Widespread Panic - Rock Lyrics
Transcribed by: Brian Whitman Rock on my belly, lying on the bottom of the poolI'm a rock on the belly, lying on the bottom of the poolThere's a man on the bank ten thousand years my youngerI see a face on the water one hundred hundred years my youngerBut I can't go back - He can go backI can't make back to where I cameAs I hold my whole fire underLegs 'till belly shaking the top of the poolLegs 'till belly shattering the window of the poolMouth and belly sharing the fish down underTongue and belly scaring the snakes there tooBut I can't go back - the dog won't go backHe won't run the path to his master's homeSaid, why is there a bank over yonderWell, the fish gonna make it home in a couple of daysThe birds gonna make it home before this grit turns dryEverybody's moving but meEverybody's moving but meI'm gonna make it home piece by piece(x2)There goes my arms *make it home*There goes my legs *make it home*There goes my leadbellyI'm a rock on my belly lying in the bottom of a poolRock on my belly lying in the bottom of a poolRock on my belly (x4)Rock on my belly lying in the bottom of a pool