All the King’s Horses

Written sometime around Jun 5th, 2000 by Justin Brock. Category: Songs

How are you in this cave elijah?
You been samson with delilah?
Lord I know you’re feeling small
Don’t you wish you had someone like ezra
To teach you the law
Your own personal nehemiah
To set the stones back on your wall

All the king’s horses and all the king’s men
Will never put you back together again
But his son can

This desert’s fraught with dangers
Quicksands and cruel strangers
And lions lurk ’round every bend
The natives are awful angry
You’ve heard the wolves are hungry
They come to tear you limb from limb

All the king’s horses and all the king’s men
Will never put you back together again
But his son can



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