Knoxville Girl from IV by AITIS BAND

They named me Ichabod
The day I was baptized on
Less than a month before
My mother was taken to the Lord
Papa did homicide
The bards began to write
All over the land they sang
Each Time the names were changed
A month since Christmas passed
Oh cursed be that day
The devil did me persuade
To take her away
If she would walk with me
In fields a little way
We'd both together agree
Upon our wedding day
The justice called guilty
She was made away by me
The circumstance was plain
This creature I had slain
Long after I lived my life
Years after my grandkids died
Mother had crossed the world
And turned into a Knoxville girl
They'll pull another life
Out a that sad old night
From 1685
The song that never dies

• Experimental
• Low Volume
• Punk
• lo-fi
• naive pop
• sci-fi
• Chicago