[{"id":19068008,"name":"Carolina Drama","trackName":"Carolina Drama","artistName":"The Raconteurs","albumName":"Carolina Drama","duration":353.2,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I'm not sure if there's a point to this story\nBut I'm going to tell it again\nSo many other people try to tell the tale\nNot one of them knows the end\n\nIt was a junk-house in South Carolina\nHeld a boy the age of ten\nAlong with his older brother Billy\nAnd their mother and her boyfriend\nWho was a triple loser with some blue tattoos\nThat were given to him when he was young\nAnd a drunk temper that was easy to lose\nAnd thank God he didn't own a gun\n\nWell, Billy woke up in the back of his truck\nTook a minute to open his eyes\nHe took a peep into the back of the house\nAnd found himself a big surprise\nHe didn't see his brother, but there was his mother\nWith her red-headed head in her hands\nWhile the boyfriend had his gloves wrapped around an old priest\nTrying to choke the man\n\nBilly looked up from the window to the truck\nThrew up, and had to struggle to stand\nHe saw that rednecked bastard with a hammer\nTurn the priest into a shell of a man\nThe priest was putting up the fight of his life\nBut he was old and he was bound to lose\nThe boyfriend hit as hard as he could\nAnd knocked the priest right down to his shoes\n\nWell, now Billy knew but never actually met\nThe preacher lying there in the room\nHe heard himself say, \"That must be my daddy!\"\nThen he knew what he was gonna do\nBilly got up enough courage to get up\nAnd grabbed the first blunt thing he could find\nIt was a cold, glass bottle of milk\nThat got delivered every morning at nine\n\nBilly broke in and saw the blood on the floor, and\nHe turned around and put the lock on the door\nHe looked dead into the boyfriend's eye\nHis mother was a ghost, too upset to cry, then\nHe took a step toward the man on the ground\nFrom his mouth trickled out a little audible sound\nHe heard the boyfriend shout, \"Get out!\"\nAnd Billy said, \"Not 'til I know what this is all about!\"\n\n\"Well, this preacher here was attacking your mama\"\nBut Billy knew just who was starting the drama\nSo Billy took dead aim at his face\nAnd smashed the bottle on the man who left his dad in disgrace, and\nThe white milk dripped down with the blood, and the\nBoyfriend fell down dead for good\nRight next to the preacher who was gasping for air\nAnd Billy shouted, \"Daddy, why'd you have to come back here?\"\n\nHis mama reached behind the sugar and honey, and\nPulled out an envelope filled with money\n\"Your daddy gave us this,\" she collapsed in tears\n\"He's been paying all the bills for years!\"\n\"Mama, let's put this body underneath the trees\nAnd put Daddy in the truck and head to Tennessee!\"\nJust then, his little brother came in\nHolding the milkman's hat and a bottle of gin, singing\n\nLa la la la, la la la la, yeah... La la la, la la la... La la la la, la la la la, yeah... La la la, la la la...\nLa la la la, la la la la, yeah... La la la, la la la... La la la la, la la la la, yeah... La la la, la la la...\n\nWell now you heard another side to the story\nBut you wanna know how it ends?\nIf you must know the truth about the tale\nGo and ask the milkman","syncedLyrics":"[00:11.07] I'm not sure if there's a point to this story\n[00:13.28] But I'm going to tell it again\n[00:18.63] So many other people try to tell the tale\n[00:21.21] Not one of them knows the end\n[00:23.89] \n[00:36.13] It was a junk-house in South Carolina\n[00:39.31] Held a boy the age of ten\n[00:44.42] Along with his older brother Billy\n[00:46.83] And their mother and her boyfriend\n[00:49.75] Who was a triple loser with some blue tattoos\n[00:52.34] That were given to him when he was young\n[00:55.31] And a drunk temper that was easy to lose\n[00:58.07] And thank God he didn't own a gun\n[01:06.78] Well, Billy woke up in the back of his truck\n[01:09.37] Took a minute to open his eyes\n[01:14.50] He took a peep into the back of the house\n[01:16.78] And found himself a big surprise\n[01:20.26] He didn't see his brother, but there was his mother\n[01:22.78] With her red-headed head in her hands\n[01:25.64] While the boyfriend had his gloves wrapped around an old priest\n[01:29.33] Trying to choke the man\n[01:32.15] \n[02:13.13] Billy looked up from the window to the truck\n[02:15.29] Threw up, and had to struggle to stand\n[02:20.47] He saw that rednecked bastard with a hammer\n[02:22.75] Turn the priest into a shell of a man\n[02:26.26] The priest was putting up the fight of his life\n[02:28.45] But he was old and he was bound to lose\n[02:31.94] The boyfriend hit as hard as he could\n[02:34.20] And knocked the priest right down to his shoes\n[02:43.47] Well, now Billy knew but never actually met\n[02:45.32] The preacher lying there in the room\n[02:50.57] He heard himself say, \"That must be my daddy!\"\n[02:52.73] Then he knew what he was gonna do\n[02:56.49] Billy got up enough courage to get up\n[02:58.51] And grabbed the first blunt thing he could find\n[03:02.04] It was a cold, glass bottle of milk\n[03:04.32] That got delivered every morning at nine\n[03:06.66] \n[03:48.01] Billy broke in and saw the blood on the floor, and\n[03:50.26] He turned around and put the lock on the door\n[03:53.47] He looked dead into the boyfriend's eye\n[03:55.65] His mother was a ghost, too upset to cry, then\n[03:59.11] He took a step toward the man on the ground\n[04:01.68] From his mouth trickled out a little audible sound\n[04:04.32] He heard the boyfriend shout, \"Get out!\"\n[04:07.39] And Billy said, \"Not 'til I know what this is all about!\"\n[04:10.03] \"Well, this preacher here was attacking your mama\"\n[04:13.22] But Billy knew just who was starting the drama\n[04:16.37] So Billy took dead aim at his face\n[04:18.90] And smashed the bottle on the man who left his dad in disgrace, and\n[04:22.00] The white milk dripped down with the blood, and the\n[04:25.12] Boyfriend fell down dead for good\n[04:27.42] Right next to the preacher who was gasping for air\n[04:29.92] And Billy shouted, \"Daddy, why'd you have to come back here?\"\n[04:33.40] His mama reached behind the sugar and honey, and\n[04:36.60] Pulled out an envelope filled with money\n[04:39.17] \"Your daddy gave us this,\" she collapsed in tears\n[04:41.66] \"He's been paying all the bills for years!\"\n[04:44.55] \"Mama, let's put this body underneath the trees\n[04:47.21] And put Daddy in the truck and head to Tennessee!\"\n[04:49.97] Just then, his little brother came in\n[04:52.71] Holding the milkman's hat and a bottle of gin, singing\n[04:56.12] La la la la, la la la la, yeah... La la la, la la la... La la la la, la la la la, yeah... La la la, la la la...\n[05:08.35] La la la la, la la la la, yeah... La la la, la la la... La la la la, la la la la, yeah... La la la, la la la...\n[05:34.14] Well now you heard another side to the story\n[05:36.61] But you wanna know how it ends?\n[05:42.16] If you must know the truth about the tale\n[05:45.29] Go and ask the milkman\n[05:49.64] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Carolina Drama\n  artist: The Raconteurs\n  album: Carolina Drama\n  duration_ms: 353200\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: I'm not sure if there's a point to this story\n  start_ms: 11070\n  end_ms: 13280\n- text: But I'm going to tell it again\n  start_ms: 13280\n  end_ms: 18630\n- text: So many other people try to tell the tale\n  start_ms: 18630\n  end_ms: 21210\n- text: Not one of them knows the end\n  start_ms: 21210\n  end_ms: 23890\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 23890\n  end_ms: 36130\n- text: It was a junk-house in South Carolina\n  start_ms: 36130\n  end_ms: 39310\n- text: Held a boy the age of ten\n  start_ms: 39310\n  end_ms: 44420\n- text: Along with his older brother Billy\n  start_ms: 44420\n  end_ms: 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La la la, la la la... La la la la, la la la la, yeah... La la la, la la la...\n  start_ms: 296120\n  end_ms: 308350\n- text: La la la la, la la la la, yeah... La la la, la la la... La la la la, la la la la, yeah... La la la, la la la...\n  start_ms: 308350\n  end_ms: 334140\n- text: Well now you heard another side to the story\n  start_ms: 334140\n  end_ms: 336610\n- text: But you wanna know how it ends?\n  start_ms: 336610\n  end_ms: 342160\n- text: If you must know the truth about the tale\n  start_ms: 342160\n  end_ms: 345290\n- text: Go and ask the milkman\n  start_ms: 345290\n  end_ms: 349640\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 349640\nplain: |-\n  I'm not sure if there's a point to this story\n  But I'm going to tell it again\n  So many other people try to tell the tale\n  Not one of them knows the end\n\n  It was a junk-house in South Carolina\n  Held a boy the age of ten\n  Along with his older brother Billy\n  And their mother and her boyfriend\n  Who was a triple loser with some blue tattoos\n  That were given to him when he was young\n  And a drunk temper that was easy to lose\n  And thank God he didn't own a gun\n\n  Well, Billy woke up in the back of his truck\n  Took a minute to open his eyes\n  He took a peep into the back of the house\n  And found himself a big surprise\n  He didn't see his brother, but there was his mother\n  With her red-headed head in her hands\n  While the boyfriend had his gloves wrapped around an old priest\n  Trying to choke the man\n\n  Billy looked up from the window to the truck\n  Threw up, and had to struggle to stand\n  He saw that rednecked bastard with a hammer\n  Turn the priest into a shell of a man\n  The priest was putting up the fight of his life\n  But he was old and he was bound to lose\n  The boyfriend hit as hard as he could\n  And knocked the priest right down to his shoes\n\n  Well, now Billy knew but never actually met\n  The preacher lying there in the room\n  He heard himself say, \"That must be my daddy!\"\n  Then he knew what he was gonna do\n  Billy got up enough courage to get up\n  And grabbed the first blunt thing he could find\n  It was a cold, glass bottle of milk\n  That got delivered every morning at nine\n\n  Billy broke in and saw the blood on the floor, and\n  He turned around and put the lock on the door\n  He looked dead into the boyfriend's eye\n  His mother was a ghost, too upset to cry, then\n  He took a step toward the man on the ground\n  From his mouth trickled out a little audible sound\n  He heard the boyfriend shout, \"Get out!\"\n  And Billy said, \"Not 'til I know what this is all about!\"\n\n  \"Well, this preacher here was attacking your mama\"\n  But Billy knew just who was starting the drama\n  So Billy took dead aim at his face\n  And smashed the bottle on the man who left his dad in disgrace, and\n  The white milk dripped down with the blood, and the\n  Boyfriend fell down dead for good\n  Right next to the preacher who was gasping for air\n  And Billy shouted, \"Daddy, why'd you have to come back here?\"\n\n  His mama reached behind the sugar and honey, and\n  Pulled out an envelope filled with money\n  \"Your daddy gave us this,\" she collapsed in tears\n  \"He's been paying all the bills for years!\"\n  \"Mama, let's put this body underneath the trees\n  And put Daddy in the truck and head to Tennessee!\"\n  Just then, his little brother came in\n  Holding the milkman's hat and a bottle of gin, singing\n\n  La la la la, la la la la, yeah... La la la, la la la... La la la la, la la la la, yeah... La la la, la la la...\n  La la la la, la la la la, yeah... La la la, la la la... La la la la, la la la la, yeah... La la la, la la la...\n\n  Well now you heard another side to the story\n  But you wanna know how it ends?\n  If you must know the truth about the tale\n  Go and ask the milkman\n"},{"id":32207063,"name":"Carolina Drama","trackName":"Carolina Drama","artistName":"The Raconteurs","albumName":"Carolina Drama (Acoustic Mix)","duration":353.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I'm not sure if there's a point to this story\nBut I'm going to tell it again\nSo many other people try to tell the tale\nNot one of them knows the end\nIt was a junk-house in South Carolina\nHeld a boy the age of ten\nAlong with his older brother Billy\nAnd a mother and her boyfriend\nWho was a triple loser with some blue tattoos\nThat were given to him when he was young\nAnd a drunk temper that was easy to lose\nAnd thank god he didn't own a gun\nWell, Billy woke up in the back of his truck\nTook a minute to open his eyes\nHe took a peep into the back of the house\nAnd found himself a big surprise\nHe didn't see his brother but there was his mother\nWith her red-headed head in her hands\nWhile the boyfriend had his gloves wrapped around an old priest\nTrying to choke the man\nAh Ah Ah\nBilly looked up from the window to the truck\nThrew up, and had to struggle to stand\nHe saw that red-necked bastard with a hammer\nTurn the priest into a shell of a man\nThat priest was putting up the fight of his life\nBut he was old and he was bound to lose\nThe boyfriend hit as hard as he could\nAnd knocked the priest right down to his shoes\nWell, now Billy knew but never actually met\nThe preacher lying there in the room\nHe heard himself say, \"That must be my daddy\"\nThen he knew what he was gonna do\nBilly got up enough courage, took it up\nAnd grabbed the first blunt thing he could find\nIt was a cold, glass bottle of milk\nThat got delivered every morning at nine\nAh Ah Ah\nBilly broke in and saw the blood on the floor, and\nHe turned around and put the lock on the door\nHe looked dead into the boyfriend's eye\nHis mother was a ghost, too upset to cry, then\nHe took a step toward the man on the ground\nFrom his mouth trickled out a little audible sound\nHe heard the boyfriend shout, \"Get out!\"\nAnd Billy said, \"Not till I know what this is all about\"\n\"Well, this preacher here was attacking your mama\"\nBut Billy knew just who was starting the drama\nSo Billy took dead aim at his face\nAnd smashed the bottle on the man who left his dad in disgrace, and\nThe white milk dripped down with the blood, and the\nBoyfriend fell down dead for good\nRight next to the preacher who was gasping for air\nAnd Billy shouted, \"Daddy, why'd you have to come back here?\"\nHis mama reached behind the sugar and honey, and\nPulled out an envelope filled with money\n\"Your daddy gave us this,\" she collapsed in tears\n\"He's been paying all the bills for years\"\n\"Mama, let's put this body underneath the trees\nAnd put Daddy in the truck and head to Tennessee\"\nJust then, his little brother came in\nHolding the milk man's hat and a bottle of gin singing\nLa la la la, la la la la, yeah\nLa la la la, la la la la, yeah\nLa la la la, la la la la, yeah\nLa la la, la la la\nLa la la la, la la la la, yeah\nLa la la la, la la la la, yeah\nLa la la la, la la la la, yeah\nLa la la, la la la\nLa la la la, la la la la, yeah\nLa la la la, la la la la, yeah\nLa la la la, la la la la, yeah\nLa la la la, la la la la, yeah\nWell now you heard another side to the story\nBut you wanna know how it ends?\nIf you must know, the truth about the tale\nGo and ask the milkman","syncedLyrics":"[00:09.23] I'm not sure if there's a point to this story\n[00:12.32] But I'm going to tell it again\n[00:17.65] So many other people try to tell the tale\n[00:20.19] Not one of them knows the end\n[00:34.85] It was a junk-house in South Carolina\n[00:37.99] Held a boy the age of ten\n[00:43.07] Along with his older brother Billy\n[00:45.55] And a mother and her boyfriend\n[00:48.19] Who was a triple loser with some blue tattoos\n[00:51.45] That were given to him when he was young\n[00:54.05] And a drunk temper that was easy to lose\n[00:57.01] And thank god he didn't own a gun\n[01:05.21] Well, Billy woke up in the back of his truck\n[01:08.36] Took a minute to open his eyes\n[01:13.21] He took a peep into the back of the house\n[01:15.57] And found himself a big surprise\n[01:18.22] He didn't see his brother but there was his mother\n[01:21.61] With her red-headed head in her hands\n[01:24.38] While the boyfriend had his gloves wrapped around an old priest\n[01:28.20] Trying to choke the man\n[01:41.21] Ah Ah Ah\n[02:11.80] Billy looked up from the window to the truck\n[02:14.08] Threw up, and had to struggle to stand\n[02:19.09] He saw that red-necked bastard with a hammer\n[02:21.52] Turn the priest into a shell of a man\n[02:24.99] That priest was putting up the fight of his life\n[02:27.20] But he was old and he was bound to lose\n[02:30.58] The boyfriend hit as hard as he could\n[02:33.04] And knocked the priest right down to his shoes\n[02:41.00] Well, now Billy knew but never actually met\n[02:44.29] The preacher lying there in the room\n[02:49.15] He heard himself say, \"That must be my daddy\"\n[02:51.71] Then he knew what he was gonna do\n[02:55.05] Billy got up enough courage, took it up\n[02:57.35] And grabbed the first blunt thing he could find\n[03:00.40] It was a cold, glass bottle of milk\n[03:03.03] That got delivered every morning at nine\n[03:16.87] Ah Ah Ah\n[03:47.06] Billy broke in and saw the blood on the floor, and\n[03:50.05] He turned around and put the lock on the door\n[03:52.86] He looked dead into the boyfriend's eye\n[03:55.46] His mother was a ghost, too upset to cry, then\n[03:58.71] He took a step toward the man on the ground\n[04:01.19] From his mouth trickled out a little audible sound\n[04:04.12] He heard the boyfriend shout, \"Get out!\"\n[04:06.68] And Billy said, \"Not till I know what this is all about\"\n[04:09.62] \"Well, this preacher here was attacking your mama\"\n[04:12.70] But Billy knew just who was starting the drama\n[04:15.64] So Billy took dead aim at his face\n[04:18.12] And smashed the bottle on the man who left his dad in disgrace, and\n[04:21.59] The white milk dripped down with the blood, and the\n[04:24.49] Boyfriend fell down dead for good\n[04:26.81] Right next to the preacher who was gasping for air\n[04:29.44] And Billy shouted, \"Daddy, why'd you have to come back here?\"\n[04:32.91] His mama reached behind the sugar and honey, and\n[04:35.75] Pulled out an envelope filled with money\n[04:38.47] \"Your daddy gave us this,\" she collapsed in tears\n[04:41.47] \"He's been paying all the bills for years\"\n[04:43.92] \"Mama, let's put this body underneath the trees\n[04:46.53] And put Daddy in the truck and head to Tennessee\"\n[04:49.73] Just then, his little brother came in\n[04:51.97] Holding the milk man's hat and a bottle of gin singing\n[04:55.40] La 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La la la, la la la...\n[05:34.14] Well now you heard another side to the story\n[05:36.61] But you wanna know how it ends?\n[05:42.16] If you must know the truth about the tale\n[05:45.29] Go and ask the milkman\n[05:49.64] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Carolina Drama\n  artist: The Raconteurs\n  album: Consolers of the Lonely\n  duration_ms: 350462\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: I'm not sure if there's a point to this story\n  start_ms: 11070\n  end_ms: 13280\n- text: But I'm going to tell it again\n  start_ms: 13280\n  end_ms: 18630\n- text: So many other people try to tell the tale\n  start_ms: 18630\n  end_ms: 21210\n- text: Not one of them knows the end\n  start_ms: 21210\n  end_ms: 23890\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 23890\n  end_ms: 36130\n- text: It was a junk-house in South Carolina\n  start_ms: 36130\n  end_ms: 39310\n- text: Held a boy the age of ten\n  start_ms: 39310\n  end_ms: 44420\n- text: Along with his older brother Billy\n  start_ms: 44420\n 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as hard as he could\n[02:33.04] And knocked the priest right down to his shoes\n[02:41.00] Well, now Billy knew but never actually met\n[02:44.29] The preacher lying there in the room\n[02:49.15] He heard himself say, \"That must be my daddy\"\n[02:51.71] Then he knew what he was gonna do\n[02:55.05] Billy got up enough courage, took it up\n[02:57.35] And grabbed the first blunt thing he could find\n[03:00.40] It was a cold, glass bottle of milk\n[03:03.03] That got delivered every morning at nine\n[03:16.87] Ah Ah Ah\n[03:47.06] Billy broke in and saw the blood on the floor, and\n[03:50.05] He turned around and put the lock on the door\n[03:52.86] He looked dead into the boyfriend's eye\n[03:55.46] His mother was a ghost, too upset to cry, then\n[03:58.71] He took a step toward the man on the ground\n[04:01.19] From his mouth trickled out a little audible sound\n[04:04.12] He heard the boyfriend shout, \"Get out!\"\n[04:06.68] And Billy said, \"Not till I know what this is all 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La la la, la la la... La la la la, la la la la, yeah... La la la, la la la...\n  start_ms: 295570\n  end_ms: 308290\n- text: La la la la, la la la la, yeah... La la la, la la la... La la la la, la la la la, yeah... La la la, la la la...\n  start_ms: 308290\n  end_ms: 332400\n- text: Well now you heard another side to the story\n  start_ms: 332400\n  end_ms: 335040\n- text: But you wanna know how it ends?\n  start_ms: 335040\n  end_ms: 340100\n- text: If you must know the truth about the tale\n  start_ms: 340100\n  end_ms: 343870\n- text: Go and ask the milkman\n  start_ms: 343870\n  end_ms: 345700\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 345700\nplain: |-\n  I'm not sure if there's a point to this story\n  But I'm going to tell it again\n  So many other people try to tell the tale\n  Not one of them knows the end\n\n  It was a junk-house in South Carolina\n  Held a boy the age of ten\n  Along with his older brother Billy\n  And their mother and her boyfriend\n  Who was a triple loser with some blue tattoos\n  That were given to him when he was young\n  And a drunk temper that was easy to lose\n  And thank God he didn't own a gun\n\n  Well, Billy woke up in the back of his truck\n  Took a minute to open his eyes\n  He took a peep into the back of the house\n  And found himself a big surprise\n  He didn't see his brother, but there was his mother\n  With her red-headed head in her hands\n  While the boyfriend had his gloves wrapped around an old priest\n  Trying to choke the man\n\n  Billy looked up from the window to the truck\n  Threw up, and had to struggle to stand\n  He saw that rednecked bastard with a hammer\n  Turn the priest into a shell of a man\n  The priest was putting up the fight of his life\n  But he was old and he was bound to lose\n  The boyfriend hit as hard as he could\n  And knocked the priest right down to his shoes\n\n  Well, now Billy knew but never actually met\n  The preacher lying there in the room\n  He heard himself say, \"That must be my daddy!\"\n  Then he knew what he was gonna do\n  Billy got up enough courage to get up\n  And grabbed the first blunt thing he could find\n  It was a cold, glass bottle of milk\n  That got delivered every morning at nine\n\n  Billy broke in and saw the blood on the floor, and\n  He turned around and put the lock on the door\n  He looked dead into the boyfriend's eye\n  His mother was a ghost, too upset to cry, then\n  He took a step toward the man on the ground\n  From his mouth trickled out a little audible sound\n  He heard the boyfriend shout, \"Get out!\"\n  And Billy said, \"Not 'til I know what this is all about!\"\n\n  \"Well, this preacher here was attacking your mama\"\n  But Billy knew just who was starting the drama\n  So Billy took dead aim at his face\n  And smashed the bottle on the man who left his dad in disgrace, and\n  The white milk dripped down with the blood, and the\n  Boyfriend fell down dead for good\n  Right next to the preacher who was gasping for air\n  And Billy shouted, \"Daddy, why'd you have to come back here?\"\n\n  His mama reached behind the sugar and honey, and\n  Pulled out an envelope filled with money\n  \"Your daddy gave us this,\" she collapsed in tears\n  \"He's been paying all the bills for years!\"\n  \"Mama, let's put this body underneath the trees\n  And put Daddy in the truck and head to Tennessee!\"\n  Just then, his little brother came in\n  Holding the milkman's hat and a bottle of gin, singing\n\n  La la la la, la la la la, yeah... La la la, la la la... La la la la, la la la la, yeah... La la la, la la la...\n  La la la la, la la la la, yeah... La la la, la la la... La la la la, la la la la, yeah... La la la, la la la...\n\n  Well now you heard another side to the story\n  But you wanna know how it ends?\n  If you must know the truth about the tale\n  Go and ask the milkman\n"},{"id":14638538,"name":"Carolina Drama","trackName":"Carolina Drama","artistName":"Raconteurs","albumName":"Consolers Of The Lonely","duration":355.0616576,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I'm not sure if there's a point to this story\nBut I'm going to tell it again\nSo many other people try to tell the tale\nNot one of them knows the end\n\nIt was a junk-house in South Carolina\nHeld a boy the age of ten\nAlong with his older brother Billy\nAnd their mother and her boyfriend\nWho was a triple loser with some blue tattoos\nThat were given to him when he was young\nAnd a drunk temper that was easy to lose\nAnd thank God he didn't own a gun\n\nWell, Billy woke up in the back of his truck\nTook a minute to open his eyes\nHe took a peep into the back of the house\nAnd found himself a big surprise\nHe didn't see his brother, but there was his mother\nWith her red-headed head in her hands\nWhile the boyfriend had his gloves wrapped around an old priest\nTrying to choke the man\n\nBilly looked up from the window to the truck\nThrew up, and had to struggle to stand\nHe saw that rednecked bastard with a hammer\nTurn the priest into a shell of a man\nThe priest was putting up the fight of his life\nBut he was old and he was bound to lose\nThe boyfriend hit as hard as he could\nAnd knocked the priest right down to his shoes\n\nWell, now Billy knew but never actually met\nThe preacher lying there in the room\nHe heard himself say, \"That must be my daddy!\"\nThen he knew what he was gonna do\nBilly got up enough courage to get up\nAnd grabbed the first blunt thing he could find\nIt was a cold, glass bottle of milk\nThat got delivered every morning at nine\n\nBilly broke in and saw the blood on the floor, and\nHe turned around and put the lock on the door\nHe looked dead into the boyfriend's eye\nHis mother was a ghost, too upset to cry, then\nHe took a step toward the man on the ground\nFrom his mouth trickled out a little audible sound\nHe heard the boyfriend shout, \"Get out!\"\nAnd Billy said, \"Not 'til I know what this is all about!\"\n\n\"Well, this preacher here was attacking your mama\"\nBut Billy knew just who was starting the drama\nSo Billy took dead aim at his face\nAnd smashed the bottle on the man who left his dad in disgrace, and\nThe white milk dripped down with the blood, and the\nBoyfriend fell down dead for good\nRight next to the preacher who was gasping for air\nAnd Billy shouted, \"Daddy, why'd you have to come back here?\"\n\nHis mama reached behind the sugar and honey, and\nPulled out an envelope filled with money\n\"Your daddy gave us this,\" she collapsed in tears\n\"He's been paying all the bills for years!\"\n\"Mama, let's put this body underneath the trees\nAnd put Daddy in the truck and head to Tennessee!\"\nJust then, his little brother came in\nHolding the milkman's hat and a bottle of gin, singing\n\nLa la la la, la la la la, yeah... La la la, la la la... La la la la, la la la la, yeah... La la la, la la la...\nLa la la la, la la la la, yeah... La la la, la la la... La la la la, la la la la, yeah... La la la, la la la...\n\nWell now you heard another side to the story\nBut you wanna know how it ends?\nIf you must know the truth about the tale\nGo and ask the milkman","syncedLyrics":"[00:09.50] I'm not sure if there's a point to this story\n[00:12.08] But I'm going to tell it again\n[00:17.26] So many other people try to tell the tale\n[00:19.88] Not one of them knows the end\n[00:23.95] \n[00:34.74] It was a junk-house in South Carolina\n[00:37.88] Held a boy the age of ten\n[00:42.92] Along with his older brother Billy\n[00:45.35] And their mother and her boyfriend\n[00:48.06] Who was a triple loser with some blue tattoos\n[00:51.11] That were given to him when he was young\n[00:54.05] And a drunk temper that was easy to lose\n[00:56.95] And thank God he didn't own a gun\n[01:01.02] \n[01:05.04] Well, Billy woke up in the back of his truck\n[01:08.18] Took a minute to open his eyes\n[01:13.14] He took a peep into the back of the house\n[01:15.49] And found himself a big surprise\n[01:18.62] He didn't see his brother, but there was his mother\n[01:21.44] With her red-headed head in her hands\n[01:24.48] While the boyfriend had his gloves wrapped around an old priest\n[01:28.05] Trying to choke the man\n[01:31.43] \n[02:11.53] Billy looked up from the window to the truck\n[02:13.94] Threw up, and had to struggle to stand\n[02:19.08] He saw that rednecked bastard with a hammer\n[02:21.35] Turn the priest into a shell of a man\n[02:24.85] The priest was putting up the fight of his life\n[02:27.07] But he was old and he was bound to lose\n[02:30.72] The boyfriend hit as hard as he could\n[02:32.91] And knocked the priest right down to his shoes\n[02:37.13] \n[02:41.11] Well, now Billy knew but never actually met\n[02:44.34] The preacher lying there in the room\n[02:49.06] He heard himself say, \"That must be my daddy!\"\n[02:51.42] Then he knew what he was gonna do\n[02:54.92] Billy got up enough courage to get up\n[02:57.13] And grabbed the first blunt thing he could find\n[03:00.71] It was a cold, glass bottle of milk\n[03:02.97] That got delivered every morning at nine\n[03:07.31] \n[03:46.92] Billy broke in and saw the blood on the floor, and\n[03:49.83] He turned around and put the lock on the door\n[03:52.73] He looked dead into the boyfriend's eye\n[03:55.08] His mother was a ghost, too upset to cry, then\n[03:58.55] He took a step toward the man on the ground\n[04:00.89] From his mouth trickled out a little audible sound\n[04:04.24] He heard the boyfriend shout, \"Get out!\"\n[04:06.49] And Billy said, \"Not 'til I know what this is all about!\"\n[04:09.37] \"Well, this preacher here was attacking your mama\"\n[04:12.78] But Billy knew just who was starting the drama\n[04:15.68] So Billy took dead aim at his face\n[04:17.80] And smashed the bottle on the man who left his dad in disgrace, and\n[04:21.43] The white milk dripped down with the blood, and the\n[04:24.37] Boyfriend fell down dead for good\n[04:26.56] Right next to the preacher who was gasping for air\n[04:29.27] And Billy shouted, \"Daddy, why'd you have to come back here?\"\n[04:32.71] His mama reached behind the sugar and honey, and\n[04:35.64] Pulled out an envelope filled with money\n[04:38.12] \"Your daddy gave us this,\" she collapsed in tears\n[04:41.47] \"He's been paying all the bills for years!\"\n[04:43.61] \"Mama, let's put this body underneath the trees\n[04:46.35] And put Daddy in the truck and head to Tennessee!\"\n[04:49.88] Just then, his little brother came in\n[04:51.84] Holding the milkman's hat and a bottle of gin, singing\n[04:55.59] La la la la, la la la la, yeah... 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man\n\nBilly looked up from the window to the truck\nThrew up, and had to struggle to stand\nHe saw that rednecked bastard with a hammer\nTurn the priest into a shell of a man\nThe priest was putting up the fight of his life\nBut he was old and he was bound to lose\nThe boyfriend hit as hard as he could\nAnd knocked the priest right down to his shoes\n\nWell, now Billy knew but never actually met\nThe preacher lying there in the room\nHe heard himself say, \"That must be my daddy!\"\nThen he knew what he was gonna do\nBilly got up enough courage to get up\nAnd grabbed the first blunt thing he could find\nIt was a cold, glass bottle of milk\nThat got delivered every morning at nine\n\nBilly broke in and saw the blood on the floor, and\nHe turned around and put the lock on the door\nHe looked dead into the boyfriend's eye\nHis mother was a ghost, too upset to cry, then\nHe took a step toward the man on the ground\nFrom his mouth trickled out a little audible sound\nHe heard the boyfriend shout, \"Get out!\"\nAnd Billy said, \"Not 'til I know what this is all about!\"\n\n\"Well, this preacher here was attacking your mama\"\nBut Billy knew just who was starting the drama\nSo Billy took dead aim at his face\nAnd smashed the bottle on the man who left his dad in disgrace, and\nThe white milk dripped down with the blood, and the\nBoyfriend fell down dead for good\nRight next to the preacher who was gasping for air\nAnd Billy shouted, \"Daddy, why'd you have to come back here?\"\n\nHis mama reached behind the sugar and honey, and\nPulled out an envelope filled with money\n\"Your daddy gave us this,\" she collapsed in tears\n\"He's been paying all the bills for years!\"\n\"Mama, let's put this body underneath the trees\nAnd put Daddy in the truck and head to Tennessee!\"\nJust then, his little brother came in\nHolding the milkman's hat and a bottle of gin, singing\n\nLa la la la, la la la la, yeah... La la la, la la la... La la la la, la la la la, yeah... La la la, la la la...\nLa la la la, la la la la, yeah... La la la, la la la... La la la la, la la la la, yeah... 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La la la, la la la... La la la la, la la la la, yeah... La la la, la la la...\nLa la la la, la la la la, yeah... La la la, la la la... La la la la, la la la la, yeah... 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La la la, la la la...\n  start_ms: 308350\n  end_ms: 334140\n- text: Well now you heard another side to the story\n  start_ms: 334140\n  end_ms: 336610\n- text: But you wanna know how it ends?\n  start_ms: 336610\n  end_ms: 342160\n- text: If you must know the truth about the tale\n  start_ms: 342160\n  end_ms: 345290\n- text: Go and ask the milkman\n  start_ms: 345290\n  end_ms: 349640\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 349640\nplain: |-\n  I'm not sure if there's a point to this story\n  But I'm going to tell it again\n  So many other people try to tell the tale\n  Not one of them knows the end\n\n  It was a junk-house in South Carolina\n  Held a boy the age of ten\n  Along with his older brother Billy\n  And their mother and her boyfriend\n  Who was a triple loser with some blue tattoos\n  That were given to him when he was young\n  And a drunk temper that was easy to lose\n  And thank God he didn't own a gun\n\n  Well, Billy woke up in the back of his truck\n  Took a minute to open his eyes\n  He took a peep into the back of the house\n  And found himself a big surprise\n  He didn't see his brother, but there was his mother\n  With her red-headed head in her hands\n  While the boyfriend had his gloves wrapped around an old priest\n  Trying to choke the man\n\n  Billy looked up from the window to the truck\n  Threw up, and had to struggle to stand\n  He saw that rednecked bastard with a hammer\n  Turn the priest into a shell of a man\n  The priest was putting up the fight of his life\n  But he was old and he was bound to lose\n  The boyfriend hit as hard as he could\n  And knocked the priest right down to his shoes\n\n  Well, now Billy knew but never actually met\n  The preacher lying there in the room\n  He heard himself say, \"That must be my daddy!\"\n  Then he knew what he was gonna do\n  Billy got up enough courage to get up\n  And grabbed the first blunt thing he could find\n  It was a cold, glass bottle of milk\n  That got delivered every morning at nine\n\n  Billy broke in and saw the blood on the floor, and\n  He turned around and put the lock on the door\n  He looked dead into the boyfriend's eye\n  His mother was a ghost, too upset to cry, then\n  He took a step toward the man on the ground\n  From his mouth trickled out a little audible sound\n  He heard the boyfriend shout, \"Get out!\"\n  And Billy said, \"Not 'til I know what this is all about!\"\n\n  \"Well, this preacher here was attacking your mama\"\n  But Billy knew just who was starting the drama\n  So Billy took dead aim at his face\n  And smashed the bottle on the man who left his dad in disgrace, and\n  The white milk dripped down with the blood, and the\n  Boyfriend fell down dead for good\n  Right next to the preacher who was gasping for air\n  And Billy shouted, \"Daddy, why'd you have to come back here?\"\n\n  His mama reached behind the sugar and honey, and\n  Pulled out an envelope filled with money\n  \"Your daddy gave us this,\" she collapsed in tears\n  \"He's been paying all the bills for years!\"\n  \"Mama, let's put this body underneath the trees\n  And put Daddy in the truck and head to Tennessee!\"\n  Just then, his little brother came in\n  Holding the milkman's hat and a bottle of gin, singing\n\n  La la la la, la la la la, yeah... 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la la la\nLa la la la, la la la la, yeah\nLa la la la, la la la la, yeah\nLa la la la, la la la la, yeah\nLa la la la, la la la la, yeah\nWell now you heard another side to the story\nBut you wanna know how it ends?\nIf you must know, the truth about the tale\nGo and ask the milkman","syncedLyrics":"[00:09.23] I'm not sure if there's a point to this story\n[00:12.32] But I'm going to tell it again\n[00:17.65] So many other people try to tell the tale\n[00:20.19] Not one of them knows the end\n[00:34.85] It was a junk-house in South Carolina\n[00:37.99] Held a boy the age of ten\n[00:43.07] Along with his older brother Billy\n[00:45.55] And a mother and her boyfriend\n[00:48.19] Who was a triple loser with some blue tattoos\n[00:51.45] That were given to him when he was young\n[00:54.05] And a drunk temper that was easy to lose\n[00:57.01] And thank god he didn't own a gun\n[01:05.21] Well, Billy woke up in the back of his truck\n[01:08.36] Took a minute to open his eyes\n[01:13.21] He 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priest\nTrying to choke the man\n\nBilly looked up from the window to the truck\nThrew up, and had to struggle to stand\nHe saw that rednecked bastard with a hammer\nTurn the priest into a shell of a man\nThe priest was putting up the fight of his life\nBut he was old and he was bound to lose\nThe boyfriend hit as hard as he could\nAnd knocked the priest right down to his shoes\n\nWell, now Billy knew but never actually met\nThe preacher lying there in the room\nHe heard himself say, \"That must be my daddy!\"\nThen he knew what he was gonna do\nBilly got up enough courage to get up\nAnd grabbed the first blunt thing he could find\nIt was a cold, glass bottle of milk\nThat got delivered every morning at nine\n\nBilly broke in and saw the blood on the floor, and\nHe turned around and put the lock on the door\nHe looked dead into the boyfriend's eye\nHis mother was a ghost, too upset to cry, then\nHe took a step toward the man on the ground\nFrom his mouth trickled out a little audible sound\nHe heard the boyfriend shout, \"Get out!\"\nAnd Billy said, \"Not 'til I know what this is all about!\"\n\n\"Well, this preacher here was attacking your mama\"\nBut Billy knew just who was starting the drama\nSo Billy took dead aim at his face\nAnd smashed the bottle on the man who left his dad in disgrace, and\nThe white milk dripped down with the blood, and the\nBoyfriend fell down dead for good\nRight next to the preacher who was gasping for air\nAnd Billy shouted, \"Daddy, why'd you have to come back here?\"\n\nHis mama reached behind the sugar and honey, and\nPulled out an envelope filled with money\n\"Your daddy gave us this,\" she collapsed in tears\n\"He's been paying all the bills for years!\"\n\"Mama, let's put this body underneath the trees\nAnd put Daddy in the truck and head to Tennessee!\"\nJust then, his little brother came in\nHolding the milkman's hat and a bottle of gin, singing\n\nLa la la la, la la la la, yeah... La la la, la la la... La la la la, la la la la, yeah... La la la, la la la...\nLa la la la, la la la la, yeah... La la la, la la la... La la la la, la la la la, yeah... La la la, la la la...\n\nWell now you heard another side to the story\nBut you wanna know how it ends?\nIf you must know the truth about the tale\nGo and ask the milkman","syncedLyrics":"[00:11.07] I'm not sure if there's a point to this story\n[00:13.28] But I'm going to tell it again\n[00:18.63] So many other people try to tell the tale\n[00:21.21] Not one of them knows the end\n[00:23.89] \n[00:36.13] It was a junk-house in South Carolina\n[00:39.31] Held a boy the age of ten\n[00:44.42] Along with his older brother Billy\n[00:46.83] And their mother and her boyfriend\n[00:49.75] Who was a triple loser with some blue tattoos\n[00:52.34] That were given to him when he was young\n[00:55.31] And a drunk temper that was easy to lose\n[00:58.07] And thank God he didn't own a gun\n[01:06.78] Well, Billy woke up in the back of his truck\n[01:09.37] Took a minute to open his eyes\n[01:14.50] He took a peep into the back of the house\n[01:16.78] And found himself a big surprise\n[01:20.26] He didn't see his brother, but there was his mother\n[01:22.78] With her red-headed head in her hands\n[01:25.64] While the boyfriend had his gloves wrapped around an old priest\n[01:29.33] Trying to choke the man\n[01:32.15] \n[02:13.13] Billy looked up from the window to the truck\n[02:15.29] Threw up, and had to struggle to stand\n[02:20.47] He saw that rednecked bastard with a hammer\n[02:22.75] Turn the priest into a shell of a man\n[02:26.26] The priest was putting up the fight of his life\n[02:28.45] But he was old and he was bound to lose\n[02:31.94] The boyfriend hit as hard as he could\n[02:34.20] And knocked the priest right down to his shoes\n[02:43.47] Well, now Billy knew but never actually met\n[02:45.32] The preacher lying there in the room\n[02:50.57] He heard himself say, \"That must be my daddy!\"\n[02:52.73] Then he knew what he was gonna do\n[02:56.49] Billy got up enough courage to get up\n[02:58.51] And grabbed the first blunt thing he could find\n[03:02.04] It was a cold, glass bottle of milk\n[03:04.32] That got delivered every morning at nine\n[03:06.66] \n[03:48.01] Billy broke in and saw the blood on the floor, and\n[03:50.26] He turned around and put the lock on the door\n[03:53.47] He looked dead into the boyfriend's eye\n[03:55.65] His mother was a ghost, too upset to cry, then\n[03:59.11] He took a step toward the man on the ground\n[04:01.68] From his mouth trickled out a little audible sound\n[04:04.32] He heard the boyfriend shout, \"Get out!\"\n[04:07.39] And Billy said, \"Not 'til I know what this is all about!\"\n[04:10.03] \"Well, this preacher here was attacking your mama\"\n[04:13.22] But Billy knew just who was starting the drama\n[04:16.37] So Billy took dead aim at his face\n[04:18.90] And smashed the bottle on the man who left his dad in disgrace, and\n[04:22.00] The white milk dripped down with the blood, and the\n[04:25.12] Boyfriend fell down dead for good\n[04:27.42] Right next to the preacher who was gasping for air\n[04:29.92] And Billy shouted, \"Daddy, why'd you have to come back here?\"\n[04:33.40] His mama reached behind the sugar and honey, and\n[04:36.60] Pulled out an envelope filled with money\n[04:39.17] \"Your daddy gave us this,\" she collapsed in tears\n[04:41.66] \"He's been paying all the bills for years!\"\n[04:44.55] \"Mama, let's put this body underneath the trees\n[04:47.21] And put Daddy in the truck and head to Tennessee!\"\n[04:49.97] Just then, his little brother came in\n[04:52.71] Holding the milkman's hat and a bottle of gin, singing\n[04:56.12] La la la la, la la la la, yeah... La la la, la la la... La la la la, la la la la, yeah... La la la, la la la...\n[05:08.35] La la la la, la la la la, yeah... La la la, la la la... La la la la, la la la la, yeah... La la la, la la la...\n[05:34.14] Well now you heard another side to the story\n[05:36.61] But you wanna know how it ends?\n[05:42.16] If you must know the truth about the tale\n[05:45.29] Go and ask the milkman\n[05:49.64] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Carolina Drama\n  artist: The Raconteurs\n  album: Live at Montreux 2008\n  duration_ms: 525000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: I'm not sure if there's a point to this story\n  start_ms: 11070\n  end_ms: 13280\n- text: But I'm going to tell it again\n  start_ms: 13280\n  end_ms: 18630\n- text: So many other people try to tell the tale\n  start_ms: 18630\n  end_ms: 21210\n- text: Not one of them knows the end\n  start_ms: 21210\n  end_ms: 23890\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 23890\n  end_ms: 36130\n- text: It was a junk-house in South Carolina\n  start_ms: 36130\n  end_ms: 39310\n- text: Held a boy the age of ten\n  start_ms: 39310\n  end_ms: 44420\n- text: Along with his older brother Billy\n  start_ms: 44420\n  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La la la, la la la... La la la la, la la la la, yeah... La la la, la la la...\n  La la la la, la la la la, yeah... La la la, la la la... La la la la, la la la la, yeah... La la la, la la la...\n\n  Well now you heard another side to the story\n  But you wanna know how it ends?\n  If you must know the truth about the tale\n  Go and ask the milkman\n"},{"id":12891046,"name":"Carolina Drama","trackName":"Carolina Drama","artistName":"The Raconteurs","albumName":"Acoustic Recordings 1998–2016","duration":353.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I'm not sure if there's a point to this story\nBut I'm going to tell it again\nSo many other people try to tell the tale\nNot one of them knows the end\n\nIt was a junk-house in South Carolina\nHeld a boy the age of ten\nAlong with his older brother Billy\nAnd their mother and her boyfriend\nWho was a triple loser with some blue tattoos\nThat were given to him when he was young\nAnd a drunk temper that was easy to lose\nAnd thank God he didn't own a gun\n\nWell, Billy woke up in the back of his truck\nTook a minute to open his eyes\nHe took a peep into the back of the house\nAnd found himself a big surprise\nHe didn't see his brother, but there was his mother\nWith her red-headed head in her hands\nWhile the boyfriend had his gloves wrapped around an old priest\nTrying to choke the man\n\nBilly looked up from the window to the truck\nThrew up, and had to struggle to stand\nHe saw that rednecked bastard with a hammer\nTurn the priest into a shell of a man\nThe priest was putting up the fight of his life\nBut he was old and he was bound to lose\nThe boyfriend hit as hard as he could\nAnd knocked the priest right down to his shoes\n\nWell, now Billy knew but never actually met\nThe preacher lying there in the room\nHe heard himself say, \"That must be my daddy!\"\nThen he knew what he was gonna do\nBilly got up enough courage to get up\nAnd grabbed the first blunt thing he could find\nIt was a cold, glass bottle of milk\nThat got delivered every morning at nine\n\nBilly broke in and saw the blood on the floor, and\nHe turned around and put the lock on the door\nHe looked dead into the boyfriend's eye\nHis mother was a ghost, too upset to cry, then\nHe took a step toward the man on the ground\nFrom his mouth trickled out a little audible sound\nHe heard the boyfriend shout, \"Get out!\"\nAnd Billy said, \"Not 'til I know what this is all about!\"\n\n\"Well, this preacher here was attacking your mama\"\nBut Billy knew just who was starting the drama\nSo Billy took dead aim at his face\nAnd smashed the bottle on the man who left his dad in disgrace, and\nThe white milk dripped down with the blood, and the\nBoyfriend fell down dead for good\nRight next to the preacher who was gasping for air\nAnd Billy shouted, \"Daddy, why'd you have to come back here?\"\n\nHis mama reached behind the sugar and honey, and\nPulled out an envelope filled with money\n\"Your daddy gave us this,\" she collapsed in tears\n\"He's been paying all the bills for years!\"\n\"Mama, let's put this body underneath the trees\nAnd put Daddy in the truck and head to Tennessee!\"\nJust then, his little brother came in\nHolding the milkman's hat and a bottle of gin, singing\n\nLa la la la, la la la la, yeah... La la la, la la la... La la la la, la la la la, yeah... La la la, la la la...\nLa la la la, la la la la, yeah... La la la, la la la... La la la la, la la la la, yeah... La la la, la la la...\n\nWell now you heard another side to the story\nBut you wanna know how it ends?\nIf you must know the truth about the tale\nGo and ask the milkman","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Carolina Drama\n  artist: The Raconteurs\n  album: Acoustic Recordings 1998–2016\n  duration_ms: 353000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  I'm not sure if there's a point to this story\n  But I'm going to tell it again\n  So many other people try to tell the tale\n  Not one of them knows the end\n\n  It was a junk-house in South Carolina\n  Held a boy the age of ten\n  Along with his older brother Billy\n  And their mother and her boyfriend\n  Who was a triple loser with some blue tattoos\n  That were given to him when he was young\n  And a drunk temper that was easy to lose\n  And thank God he didn't own a gun\n\n  Well, Billy woke up in the back of his truck\n  Took a minute to open his eyes\n  He took a peep into the back of the house\n  And found himself a big surprise\n  He didn't see his brother, but there was his mother\n  With her red-headed head in her hands\n  While the boyfriend had his gloves wrapped around an old priest\n  Trying to choke the man\n\n  Billy looked up from the window to the truck\n  Threw up, and had to struggle to stand\n  He saw that rednecked bastard with a hammer\n  Turn the priest into a shell of a man\n  The priest was putting up the fight of his life\n  But he was old and he was bound to lose\n  The boyfriend hit as hard as he could\n  And knocked the priest right down to his shoes\n\n  Well, now Billy knew but never actually met\n  The preacher lying there in the room\n  He heard himself say, \"That must be my daddy!\"\n  Then he knew what he was gonna do\n  Billy got up enough courage to get up\n  And grabbed the first blunt thing he could find\n  It was a cold, glass bottle of milk\n  That got delivered every morning at nine\n\n  Billy broke in and saw the blood on the floor, and\n  He turned around and put the lock on the door\n  He looked dead into the boyfriend's eye\n  His mother was a ghost, too upset to cry, then\n  He took a step toward the man on the ground\n  From his mouth trickled out a little audible sound\n  He heard the boyfriend shout, \"Get out!\"\n  And Billy said, \"Not 'til I know what this is all about!\"\n\n  \"Well, this preacher here was attacking your mama\"\n  But Billy knew just who was starting the drama\n  So Billy took dead aim at his face\n  And smashed the bottle on the man who left his dad in disgrace, and\n  The white milk dripped down with the blood, and the\n  Boyfriend fell down dead for good\n  Right next to the preacher who was gasping for air\n  And Billy shouted, \"Daddy, why'd you have to come back here?\"\n\n  His mama reached behind the sugar and honey, and\n  Pulled out an envelope filled with money\n  \"Your daddy gave us this,\" she collapsed in tears\n  \"He's been paying all the bills for years!\"\n  \"Mama, let's put this body underneath the trees\n  And put Daddy in the truck and head to Tennessee!\"\n  Just then, his little brother came in\n  Holding the milkman's hat and a bottle of gin, singing\n\n  La la la la, la la la la, yeah... La la la, la la la... La la la la, la la la la, yeah... La la la, la la la...\n  La la la la, la la la la, yeah... La la la, la la la... La la la la, la la la la, yeah... La la la, la la la...\n\n  Well now you heard another side to the story\n  But you wanna know how it ends?\n  If you must know the truth about the tale\n  Go and ask the milkman\n"}]