Widespread Panic Lyrics

Album: 'Til the Medicine Takes

One Arm Steve Lyrics

Well, One-Arm Steve, yeah he threw me out the door

Said come back sometime when your picture's on the wall

Hey now, you got to get on out, got no time to field your problems

God damn, the repo man, been knocking on the door

Said sonny won't you walk this line, and put your hands up on the car

Well, he may not be a talker, but he always knows what's going on


So Sister Ann, she sat my ass up on the table

Said sit still son, 'cause this won't hurt a bit

Hey, now she's got a wonder drug for this deaf, dumb, and blind man

Took me to the hospital, some nurse rolled up my sleeve

Hey Annie, break my walking stick, and work a miracle on me

She may not be the doctor, but she always knows what's going on


Well Say Hey Willy Mays, what's in your suitcase full of wonders

Big city doctor fix me up and make me right

He said poppin' the devil's pills, will take you straight to hell, boy

God damn, the reaper man, he just walked through the door

He said sonny won't you step outside and we can settle on your soul

Willie Mays is not a toker, but he always knows what's going on


Yeah, he may not be a toker, but he always knows what's going on