I Wrote a Book

Never mind, it's wood, it's pine
We won't have to check it in at no river
Or beg a song for another chance
The grieving woman, she can't talk or dance
She's holding the glory
Knows the coming and going
She knows the story calling her

You changed the story but I wrote the book
Soon everybody's gonna have another look
You changed the story but I wrote the book
You've gotta pay for everything you took

I wrote the book that holds this story
Water's what makes the river stay
Pointing east or pointing wеst
That's not my way to pray
No shifting wind, no trouble mind
(No shifting wind, no trouble mind)
No shifting trough holy water or chеap wine

You changed the story but I wrote the book
Soon everybody's gonna have another look
You changed the story but I wrote the book
You've gotta pay for everything you took