Flowers In Her Hair

She wore flowers in her hair

And all the town would stare

And all the young girls followed picking up the petals strewn everywhere

And when the flowers died they saw through the disguise

And all the townsfolk circled her

With prayers and tar and feathers

And fire

There's a dog loose in the woods

A fox tied to a tree

And when the farmer raises his gun

The bullets pass right through me

And everyone you know will be crawling through the snow at the four furthest corners of town where they buried my bones

Songwriters

TALBOT, NICHOLAS JOHNPublished by

Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing