My Version of It - Lesson #159 Lyrics

I'm the authentic reproduced original
Decapitated by a cannonball
You can cross a bridge,
Where the dutch buried their dead
You'll think you got a head
I'll introduce you to a severed skull

At night in Kinderhook
The tale of the midnight ride
Then Katrina howled all night
The tale of the midnight ride

Singing songs about your love and Lord
At night you spend your time on meat and whores
Bram Bones rattle my bones
And the two end up alone
What happened your poems?
Olive Oyl in love and war

At night in Kinderhook
The Tale Of The Midnight Ride
Then Katrina howled all night
The Tale Of The Midnight Ride

You rode off by yourself
Here's how you control your lust
Headlong into the dust
The night that we're living headless

At night in Kinderhook
At night in Kinderhook
At night in Kinderhook
At night in Kinderhook