Gulf coast highway, he worked the rails He worked the rice fields with their cold, dark wells He worked the oil rigs in the Gulf of Mexico The only thing we've ever owned is this old house here by the road And when he dies he says he'll catch some blackbird's wing And we'll fly away to heaven Come some sweet blue bonnet spring She walked through springtime when I was home The days were sweet, our nights were warm The seasons changed, the jobs would come The flowers fade, and this old house felt so alone When the work took me away And when she dies she says she'll catch some blackbird's wing And she will fly away to heaven Come some sweet blue bonnet spring Highway 90, the jobs are gone We tend our garden, we set the sun This is the only place on Earth blue bonnets grow And once a year they come and go At this old house here by the road And when we die we say we'll catch some blackbird's wing And we will fly away to heaven Come some sweet blue bonnet spring Yes when we die we say we'll catch some blackbird's wing And we will fly away together Come some sweet blue bonnet spring

Yeah! Come on! So now my son is in the hands of a murderer If you think you'll ever get away with this, you'll have another thing coming I'll do all that it takes to get to you This is my flesh and blood, my one and only son Now losing's not an option It looks like fighting for you, is what I've come to do I'm running my legs against the clock Every moment that passes by, could be a moment you'll win I don't know where to start, but I know where it will end... With you back in my arms And when I find you, I'm gonna teach you What the meaning of pain is I won't stop til' it's over I'll do all that it takes to get to you This is my flesh and blood, my one and only son Now losing's not an option It looks like fighting for you, is what I've come to do I don't care what you say, I don't care where you hide, I am going to find you, And I'm going to help you realize you made a big mistake I will find my son, so give it up! (Oohhaa!) Go! Give it up!

And all the while whispering arbours Provide cover What previous witnessed ardour Of our lovers? Our heroine here falls prey to Her abductor All a gallop with Margaret slung rude Cross withers Having clamped her innocent fingers In fetters This villain must calculate crossing The wild river