I don't know.
The doc musta come over or somethin' and gave him somethin'.
Probably some kind of medicine or somethin'.
I coulda just took it, put it in a ditch...
like they do to a horse.
They shoot 'im right away.
I've been thinkin' what to do with my future.
I could be a mud doctor...
checkin' out the earth underneath.
Roll in the fields...
talk to the wheat patches.
They'd go in my dreams.
