Uploaded May 2013 | Updated September 2026, 2 weeks ago
Video shot on a a whim on an iphone, backstage at The Button Factory in Dublin, Ireland, May 9, 2013. The day after Robert Johnson's birthday. We finished the song last week, on the road somewhere in Denmark.
Oh Soul (by Mary Gauthier/Ben Glover)
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Black clouds blowing ‘cross a blustery sky
Black clouds blowing ‘cross a blustery sky
South of Highway 7 all alone crying oh soul I sold you away
When you sell your soul it opens a deep dark hole
When you sell your soul it opens a deep dark hole
Drink will leave you thirsty
Fire will leave you cold oh soul I sold you away
Oh my soul I sold you away oh my soul I sold you away
Oh my soul I sold you away oh soul I sold you away
It started with desires sweet soft kiss
It started with desires sweet soft kiss
Ended in an alley with my face against a fist
Oh soul I sold you away
Oh my soul I sold you away oh my soul I sold you away
Oh my soul I sold you away oh soul I sold you away
Redemption, redemption have mercy on me
Redemption, redemption have mercy on me
A bodies but a prison when the soul’s a refugee
Oh soul I sold you away
I’m pulling into Greenwood to get down on my knees
Pulling into Greenwood to get down on my knees
By Robert Johnson’s grave pray my soul back to me
Oh soul I sold you away
Oh my soul I sold you away oh my soul I sold you away
Oh my soul I sold you away oh soul I sold you away
Video shot on a a whim on an iphone, backstage at The Button Factory in Dublin, Ireland, May 9, 2013. The day after Robert Johnson's birthday. We finished the song last week, on the road somewhere in Denmark.
Oh Soul (by Mary Gauthier/Ben Glover)
Mary Gauthier Songs ASCAP/ Ben Glover Music PRS Administered by Proper Music Publishing
Black clouds blowing ‘cross a blustery sky
Black clouds blowing ‘cross a blustery sky
South of Highway 7 all alone crying oh soul I sold you away
When you sell your soul it opens a deep dark hole
When you sell your soul it opens a deep dark hole
Drink will leave you thirsty
Fire will leave you cold oh soul I sold you away
Oh my soul I sold you away oh my soul I sold you away
Oh my soul I sold you away oh soul I sold you away
It started with desires sweet soft kiss
It started with desires sweet soft kiss
Ended in an alley with my face against a fist
Oh soul I sold you away
Oh my soul I sold you away oh my soul I sold you away
Oh my soul I sold you away oh soul I sold you away
Redemption, redemption have mercy on me
Redemption, redemption have mercy on me
A bodies but a prison when the soul’s a refugee
Oh soul I sold you away
I’m pulling into Greenwood to get down on my knees
Pulling into Greenwood to get down on my knees
By Robert Johnson’s grave pray my soul back to me
Oh soul I sold you away
Oh my soul I sold you away oh my soul I sold you away
Oh my soul I sold you away oh soul I sold you away

![Mary Gauthier - I Drink (Live at Blue Rock) [Audio]
Mary Gauthier performs I Drink live at Blue Rock
Written by Mary Gauthier and Crit Harmon
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LYRICS
He’d get home at 5:30, fix his drink,
And sit down in his chair,
Pick a fight with mama,
Complain about us kids getting in his hair.
At night he’d sit alone and smoke
I’d see his frown behind his lighter’s flame
Now that same frown’s in my mirror
I got my daddy’s blood inside my veins
Fish swim birds fly
Daddies yell mamas cry
Old men sit and think
I drink
Chicken TV dinner 6 minutes on defrost, 3 on high
A beer to wash it down with
Then another, a little whiskey on the side it’s not so bad alone here
Don’t bother me that every night’s the same
I don’t need another lover hanging round, trying to make me change
Fish swim birds fly
Lovers leave by and by
Old men sit and think
I drink
I know what I am
But I don’t give a damn
Fish swim birds fly
Daddies yell mama’s cry
Old men sit and think
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