Slow Southern rock song with dynamic rhythmic patterns. There’s an innate sense of justice we all feel as humans. When someone we love is in trouble it is the natural thing to defend them. Most of us would go to great lengths to protect our loved ones. A man vows to defend his baby girl from a vengeful ex-lover.
Lyrics:
Neath the glow of a buzzing lamp, on a wood porch in the damp. Laying with his gun ready to never see the sun.
Boy like a girl he shouldn’t touch, let’s say her daddy didn’t like it too much. His baby girl loved him He thought he’d give the lad a chance, his baby girl went to the dance. She came home crying and told her father she’d been lying.
Neath the glow of a buzzing lamp, on a wood porch in the damp. Laying with his gun ready to never see the sun.
She said that never really cared, she felt like a little doll, couldn’t move an inch without him noticing at all. He was a weight on her chest and she felt he wouldn’t rest. But her father said don’t worry about that.
Neath the glow of a buzzing lamp, on a wood porch in the damp. Laying with his gun ready to never see the sun. Neath the glow of a buzzing lamp, on a wood porch in the damp. Laying with his gun ready to never see the sun.
