Text: Fleetwood Mac. Kiln House. Blood on The Floor.

Well, goodbye world
It's sad but true
Got a date with the hangman
I have to leave you

I shot my darlin'
Three times or more
The reason I'm goin'
Is blood on the floor

The nights are so lonely
The days are so long
I'm in the jailhouse
'Cause they say I've done wrong

I don't say I'm sorry
I just say I'm sore
The reason I'm goin'
Is blood on the floor
(Blood on the floor)

Well, I came home one night
She were lyin' with her legs around another man's bod
She saw me, started laughin'
But she cried, oh when she saw my gun

Goodbye world
I guess we must part
They're taking my life
'Cause I shot my sweetheart

I don't say I'm sorry
I just say I'm sore
The reason I'm goin'
Is blood on the floor
(Blood on the floor)

Oh, the reason I'm goin'
Is blood on the floor
(Blood on the floor)
Oh, the reason I'm goin'
Is the blood on the floor
(Blood on the floor)