Tucker's Grave

Committed a crime that no longer exists Was left at the crossroads at a place that is jinxed Committed a crime against god and his king All that's left is a cider drinking inn See my summer soon Sit around telling stories by the fire About the good old days and the things they had for hire So my friend if you're feeling especially brave Take a trip down to old Tuckers grave See my summer soon Enter this place and you'll not come out the same Tucker makes sure that he'll enter your brain And when the last drop's drunk and the gods have their way There's every chance you'll think you're halfway insane There's no turning back now there's no one can save A poor soul who visits old Tuckers grave See my summer soon