I walked the log. I f*cked the dog. I drank out of a greasy hardhat
I didn't quit when I got snakebit, but even I know this is worse than that
Put in a load up an old mountain road when I heard them binders snap
Pinned to the ground under ten thousand pounds of Doug-fir in my lap
So Annie, can you hear me now?
Yo Annie, can you hear me now?
I'm going to Section 37
Don't you dare shed a tear for me because I'm going to Section 37
I've seen everything a logger-boy can see, and I'm going to Section 37
I'm a faller. I'm a bucker. I'm a mean motherf*cker, and I love to hear that timber crack
P.L. and me musta worked every tree down to the ocean and back
I guess that I shoulda walked them ties when I went down on one knee
But then I don't know who I woulda been and somehow you stuck around me
So Annie, can you hear me now?
Yo Annie, can you hear me now?
I'm going to Section 37
Don't you dare shed a tear for me because I'm going to Section 37
I've seen everything a logger-boy can see, and I'm going to Section 37
So Annie, I'm going
Yo Annie, can you hear me now?