joey s arm has two tattoos the stars and bars and born to lose with glassy eyes he waits for rain says it reminds him on his wedding day and when you drive through cumberland in the dark you watch the woods and you see the sparks you roll down your window and hear the sound of broken glass and coming down the dirt underneath the methadone and concrete has got to be more than dust and bones because the south ain t gonna rise again but were holding out for jesus or so they say on am radio and when you dont fit in at church or bars you bite your lip and you hid the scars you pass the freeway out of town of broken glass and coming down the dirt underneath the methadone and concrete has got to be more than dust and bones because the south ain t gonna rise again but were holding out for jesus or so they say on am radio joey s arm has two tattoos the stars and bars and born to lose with glassy eyes he waits for rain says it reminds him on his wedding day