Trail's gone cold
And here comes the rain
Been chewing on willow bark
To hold back the pain
Putting juice in the wound
Letting it drain
Holes in my buckskins
Still wet and bloodstained
Been pushing too hard
And going insane
Lord, don't let this journey
Be all in vain
'Cause I'm played out
Down to my last draw
This biting feeling
Starting to gnaw
It's the saddest picture
You ever saw
Laid out and riding
Rough, ragged and raw
Staying up on the ridge
Trying to keep the high ground
Shoulder is throbbing
And I'm wearing down
Shamrock's head is bobbing
And I don't hear the hound
After five days and nights
Following his sound
Sam done went silent
He's nowhere to be found
Oh, wait, I see him
Lying dead on the ground
Oh, he's played out
Thorn stuck and blood raw
Torn plum all to pieces
He's done worn off his paw
Then old Sam let out
His last dying big call
So I dug him a grave
And covered it all
Played Out Video (MV)
Performed By: Sturgill Simpson
From Album: The Ballad of Dood & Juanita
Written by: John Sturgill Simpson
Year: 2021
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Trail's gone cold
And here comes the rain
Been chewing on willow bark
To hold back the pain
Putting juice in the wound
Letting it drain
Holes in my buckskins
Still wet and bloodstained
Been pushing too hard
And going insane
Lord, don't let this journey
Be all in vain
'Cause I'm played out
Down to my last draw
This biting feeling
Starting to gnaw
It's the saddest picture
You ever saw
Laid out and riding
Rough, ragged and raw
Staying up on the ridge
Trying to keep the high ground
Shoulder is throbbing
And I'm wearing down
Shamrock's head is bobbing
And I don't hear the hound
After five days and nights
Following his sound
Sam done went silent
He's nowhere to be found
Oh, wait, I see him
Lying dead on the ground
Oh, he's played out
Thorn stuck and blood raw
Torn plum all to pieces
He's done worn off his paw
Then old Sam let out
His last dying big call
So I dug him a grave
And covered it all
And here comes the rain
Been chewing on willow bark
To hold back the pain
Putting juice in the wound
Letting it drain
Holes in my buckskins
Still wet and bloodstained
Been pushing too hard
And going insane
Lord, don't let this journey
Be all in vain
'Cause I'm played out
Down to my last draw
This biting feeling
Starting to gnaw
It's the saddest picture
You ever saw
Laid out and riding
Rough, ragged and raw
Staying up on the ridge
Trying to keep the high ground
Shoulder is throbbing
And I'm wearing down
Shamrock's head is bobbing
And I don't hear the hound
After five days and nights
Following his sound
Sam done went silent
He's nowhere to be found
Oh, wait, I see him
Lying dead on the ground
Oh, he's played out
Thorn stuck and blood raw
Torn plum all to pieces
He's done worn off his paw
Then old Sam let out
His last dying big call
So I dug him a grave
And covered it all
Writer: John Sturgill Simpson
Copyright: Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing
Copyright: Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing
