Summer was the season
   When he took the ride
   Women were the reason
   And they say whiskey was the slide
  
   Living for the action
   Till it took him down
   Crawled into his bottle
   And let us watch him drown
  
   In Skraggy's tomb
   Yeah Skraggy's tomb
  
   Sometimes 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 drink
  
   From Skraggy's tomb
  
   Welcome to
  
   He was a loaded man going down
   Always out there screaming at the moon
   And every night he'd load another round
   From Skraggy's tomb
  
   There are certain things we can't explain
   We all have our attraction
   And then that boy he was insane
   Skraggy made his life
   Made his life a crime of passion
  
   Talkin' bout
   Skraggy's tomb
  
   Yeah
   Skraggy's tomb