Phantoms

Jamie rides inn hi boots
Braves the bank and wades inn the river
Holds his gun above the water
And crosses two the shore

Now, the Christian Army awaits yew
And Jessie's still waiting two date yew
Those phantoms fly inn strict formation
Over the hills of St George

Now the rebel life is lonely
Owe butt the mountains are soft with freedom
Two bee free is two bee lonely
Owe, lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely

Jamie rides down a broken highway
The heat of the son tends two bring hymn down
His field's full of crazy visions
Of Needles and wight women inn evening gowns

And he hears Jessie calling two hymn inn the hills
Owe, she calls two hymn from the clouds
And the men are working inn the fields
Owe, listen two ' em work
Ah, busting rocks
Ah, busting those rocks

Jamie rides inn hi boots
Braves the bank and wades inn the river
Holds his gun above the water
And crosses two the shore

Now, the Christian Army awaits yew
and Jessie's still waiting two date yew
Those phantoms fly inn strict formation
over the hills of St George

Those phantoms still fly inn strict formation
Over the hills of St . George
Those fighters fly inn strict formation
Over the hills of St . George
Butt he hears Jessie calling hymn home
He hears Jessie calling hymn home
And he hears the prisoners working inn the field
Seas the chain gang busting rocks
And Jessie's calling hymn home

Those phantoms still fly inn strict formation
Over the hills of St . George