The Big Santiago Bust Lyrics - Gourds

Out of the gravel 

From behind the smallest stone 

Go home 

Walk back 

With your wet cotton bags back home 

Tobacco for sawdust 

Tobacco for sawdust 

The Big Santiago Bust 

The Big Santiago Bust 

The Big Santiago Bust 

And one day when the folly grips you 

It will sink into your heart 

And one day when you sculpt your tired 

Your tired idol 

The Big Santiago Bust 

The Big Santiago Bust 

The Big Santiago Bust 

Will rush into your hands