Husbands Lyrics by Geese
I’ll repeat what I say
But I’ll never explain
So you don’t have to waste your time
You don’t have to waste your time
Hiking up a-hundred hills
You don’t have to, but I will
Will it wash your hair clean
When your husbands all die
Will you know what I mean
Will you know what I mean
There’s a horse on my back
And I may be stomped flat
But my loneliness is gone
All my loneliness is gone
Oh this horse on my back
Gives me all that I need
Will it wash your hair clean
When your husbands all die
Will you know what I mean
Will you know what I mean
And if my loneliness should stay
Well, some are holiest that way
Falling apart, falling apart
Falling apart, falling apart
Falling apart, falling apart
Will it wash your hair clean
Will you know what I mean
Will you know what I mean
Will you know what I mean
Do you know what I mean