Black Stone Cherry
Ghost Of Floyd Collins

Yeah boy, I sure do, I remember yonder back yonder n' the 20's
They said that a Floyd Collins,
he'd been caught in that cave
That sand cave down there,
once he got down there he couldn't get out
So they just left him down there
and they had the sermon for him right there
He just laid there and died

The hell hounds walking on midnight fire
The fog rolls in and the creek run higher
They saw him standing by the railroad tracks
Tonight's the night old Floyd's coming back

Down, down, deep in the ground
It's where his story stays

Down in mammoth cave is where his body laid
Walls caved in, life could not be saved
No man-made machine could see the things he'd seen
Mr. Collins, he did not die in vain

The strangers moved in, brought the circus to town
You know there's people making money off the man underground
Somebody said, they wasn't doing him right
That's why old Floyd's coming back tonight

Down, down, deep in the ground
It's where his story stays

Down in mammoth cave is where his body laid
Walls caved in, life could not be saved
No man made machine could see the things he'd seen
Mr. Collins, he did not die in vain

Down, down, deep in the ground
Is where it stays, so they say

Down in mammoth cave is where his body laid
Walls cave in, life could not be saved
No man made machine could see the things he'd seen
Mr. Collins, he did not die in vain


Mirror lyrics:

Mr. Collins, he did not die in vain
No man made machine could see the things he'd seen
Walls cave in, life could not be saved
Down in mammoth cave is where his body laid

Is where it stays, so they say
Down, down, deep in the ground

Mr. Collins, he did not die in vain
No man made machine could see the things he'd seen
Walls caved in, life could not be saved
Down in mammoth cave is where his body laid

It's where his story stays
Down, down, deep in the ground

That's why old Floyd's coming back tonight
Somebody said, they wasn't doing him right
You know there's people making money off the man underground
The strangers moved in, brought the circus to town

Mr. Collins, he did not die in vain
No man-made machine could see the things he'd seen
Walls caved in, life could not be saved
Down in mammoth cave is where his body laid

It's where his story stays
Down, down, deep in the ground

Tonight's the night old Floyd's coming back
They saw him standing by the railroad tracks
The fog rolls in and the creek run higher
The hell hounds walking on midnight fire

He just laid there and died
and they had the sermon for him right there
So they just left him down there
once he got down there he couldn't get out
That sand cave down there,
he'd been caught in that cave
They said that a Floyd Collins,
Yeah boy, I sure do, I remember yonder back yonder n' the 20's


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