Intro There's a cold black sun Burnin' way down low Where the bird don't sing And the wind don't blow You can shut your eyes You can curse and spit But you're gonna fall down now, baby, into that pit There's a cold black storm And it's comin' your way Better get on your knees Girl you'd better pray It'll break your stones It'll shake your trees Then we'll all be twistin', baby, in the summer breeze There's a cold black dog Outside your door Gonna lead you down By the river shore When you hear him howl Better talk real sweet 'Cause there ain't no world left, baby, under your feet