ResumenLetrasVideosEscuchar Romulus and Remus Hill Lived at the top of Ouachita Bend When momma died they laid her down And quickly took to squabblin' Over this one's mine If you take that then you'll never be my brother Oh if you take mine If you do that then you'll never be my brother again They'd get to thumpin' and the house would quake They'd call the lightning down from god's front gate And all the neighbors had to move along For fear they'd all get caught up in the wake Of the titan goddess And her good old boys in the oubliette of life in a southern county Oh the titan goddess And her good old boys in the oubliette of life in a southern county Oh the titan goddess And her good old boys in the oubliette of life in a southern county again Romulus and Remus Hill Fought all the way down the road through town None could stop their evil brawl Until they reached the county burial ground Then the lightning spoke: "The living god is just a silhouette of a face upon the mountain" And the thunder roared: "St Michael's sword was just a hurricane being born in the valley" And the lightning spoke: "The living god is just a silhouette of a face upon the mountain" And the thunder roared: "St Michael's sword was just a hurricane being born in the valley again" A hurricane being born in the valley again A hurricane being born in the valley again
