Feather Bed

The mines shut down and daddy lost his pension

Who’d ever thought that we’d see the day

When a miner couldn’t do what he was best at

So I guess he’ll do the second best thing

Mom and Daddy sellin weed til the weekend

Doing what they can to keep us all fed

They keep their stash in a worn out coffee can

Cash in the mattress of an old feather bed

Mommy is teller down at the bank

Been there a while making mediocre dough

People come to cash in their paychecks

She sells dime bags to everyone she knows

Mom and Daddy sellin weed til the weekend

Doing what they can to keep us all fed

They keep their stash in a worn out coffee can

Cash in the mattress of an old feather bed

Then the politicians said they were bringing back coal

But their all full of shit and now everybody knows

We’re doing what we can just to get by

My folks are having fun getting everybody high

Mom and Daddy selling weed til the weekend

Doing what they can to keep us all fed

They keep their stash in some worn out coffee cans

Cash in the mattress of an old feather bed