If I gave you a hundred dollars

To record just three words

I could make the perfect song

Some go by choice

Some go by disease

Give me back my Christian name

That cigarette isn't gonna smoke itself

And Mr. Rain Drops like Ruby Falls

Fill your cup with whiskey

Over smashed hits

It glides so smoothly

And it lasts all day

To introduce your new composition

You play a memory

The leaky mountain

The frozen fountain

Give me back my Christian name

I see your reflection

And I say hello