Mother said, “Get back in here, son
That woman, she won’t quit until she's done.”
Mother put her flowers in the vase
She sat back down, rubbed the cool cream on her face
Daddy said, “Get back on out there, kid
“That woman, she’s as light as a Katydid
“There’s nothing like a woman…,” Daddy said
If he finished the thought, he kept it in his head
Katy, Katy, Katy…
Brother, he slipped on out the back
We heard his old jeep sputter and crack
We never heard from brother again
And Katy done disappeared on the wind
On the wind, the wind, the wind…
Drums, Bass, Guitar, Mandolin: Rob Butterfield
Guitar, Synth: Lon Rivers
Mixed by Rob Butterfield and Will Timbers
Written by: Jeff Takacs