Summer was the season
When he took a ride
Women were the reason
And they say whiskey was the slideLiving on the action
Till it took him down
Crawled into his bottle
Oh... and let us watch him drownIn Skraggy's tomb
Yeah Skraggy's tombSometimes in the evening
Before the moon goes down
Before the dark is leaving
I could swear
Swear I see him
Hanging round
So I watch the shadows
And I stop and think
And wade into the shallows
And I have another drinkFrom Skraggy's tombWelcome toHe was a loaded man going down
Always out there screaming at the moon
And every night he'd load another round
From Skraggy's tombThere are certain things we can't explain
We all have our attractions
But then that boy he was insane
Skraggy made his life
Made his life a crime of passion
Talkin' bout
Skraggy's tombYeah
From Skraggy's tomb