Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Powderfinger, artist - Neil Young.
Date of issue: 07.09.2017
Song language: English
Powderfinger |
Look out, Mama, there’s a white boat coming up the river |
With a big red beacon, and a flag, and a man on the rail |
I think you’d better call John |
Because it don’t look like they’re here to deliver the mail |
And it’s less than a mile away |
I hope they didn’t come to stay |
It’s got numbers on the side and a gun |
And it’s making big waves |
Daddy’s gone, my brother’s out hunting in the mountains |
Big John’s been drinking since the river took Emmy-Lou |
So the Powers That Be left me here to do the thinkin' |
And I just turned twenty-two |
I was wondering what to do |
And the closer they got |
The more those feelings grew |
Daddy’s rifle in my hand felt reassuring |
He said, Red means run, son, numbers add up to nothing |
But when the first shot hit the docks I saw it coming |
Raised my rifle to my eye |
Never stopped to wonder why |
Then I saw black |
And my face splashed in the sky |
Shelter me from the powder and the finger |
Cover me with the thought that pulled the trigger |
Think of me as one you’d never figured |
Would fade away so young |
With so much left undone |
Remember me to my love |
I know I’ll miss her |