Son of Virginia Clutch

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[Verse 1]
It was the morning of All Saints' Day, '98
When that old blind dog started roaming around the graveyard
Wouldn't have bothered me so much
Were he not walking on his hind legs and smoking cigars

[Chorus]
Recite my lineage and genealogy
You've got to know your history, Son of Virginia
Everybody's in the church believing they're a sinner
And looking for a sign from the True Son of Virginia

[Verse 2]
When the storm blew over, we made our way
To the old hay wain to infiltrate the sarcophagus
By the dim light of a narrow window, we saw
The God's honest truth staring right back at us

[Chorus]
Recite your lineage and genealogy
You've got to know your history, Son of Virginia
Everybody's in the church believing they're a sinner
And looking for a sign from the True Son of Virginia
Stare into the embers on the first of November
And remember you were born a True Son of Virginia