Look over yonder, here come the blues Pretending they're good guys powered by fools I can see 'em comin' Wearing a blue armored coat You're sittin' there with your violence Hittin' wrong notes Look over yonder, he's comin' my way When he's around, I never have a happy day (You even bust my guitar strings) Look over yonder... Look over yonder Well, he's talkin' to my babe They found my peace pipe on her Now they're draggin' her away Lord knows we don't need a devil like him beatin' us around Well, he's knockin' on my door Now my house is tumbling down Don't you come no closer The path is getting colder Get away from my door, babe Unless you wanna start another war Look over yonder...