Greg Farley - All I Have Lyrics

Mama, make my bed, I believe I've been killed
They busted up the union hall, they were running, I was standing still
What then for your, your one true love
My knife, some nettle, many debts to settle

All I have, all I have
Saw the old saw gang up on Porter's Land
Dripping of bar oil grease, pine sap
What you boys say, we take lunch

You can have half my sandwich, though I know it ain't much
All I have, all I have
I was a prideful man, I held the world in contempt
I spied the whale, I stared upon death

I leveled my steel, I shall not accept what is given
It's better to rule in hell than serve up in heaven
All I have, all I have
A young couple make love on Friday nights

You're probably getting off your shift, headed across the bridge at this time
That was us once, two doves
Now I'm the old man in the empty room above
All I have, all I have

All I have, all I have