Bullying Well

Ain't going down to your bullying well no more
Bullying well, no more
Ain't going down to that bullying well no more
Did not miss my water ’til my well went dry
I didn’t miss my rider ‘til he said goodbye
Miss my water ‘til my well went, ‘til my well went dry

If I had wings like a jaybird in the air
I would make my nest up in the rider’s hair
If I had wings like a jaybird in, jaybird in, jaybird in the
Jaybird in the air