Down By The Waters of Sebus
Words and music by David Butler
Down by the waters of Sebus
One bright sun-shiny day
No jobs, no bills to grieve us
Me and my buddies just aching to play
Well, up rolled some Nephite tough guy
Rattling on about serving his Lord
I can't say I payed much attention
Until he whipped out that shiny sword
And then he cut off my arm
Yeah, he cut off my arm
The whole thing lost its charm
When he cut off my arm
It's usually fun messing with shepherds
'Cause shepherds are usually wimps
It's like pulling the noses off lepers
Or taking lunch money from shrimps
We laughed as he pulled that sling out, (ha-ha)
We laughed as he let fly
But the whole thing seemed a lot less funny
When he hit my buddy Zoram right in the eye
And then he cut off my arm
Yeah, he cut off my arm
I didn't mean him no harm
But he cut off my arm
Well I used to play piano and I used to pick guitar
I used to be the bull of every Betty in the bar
I'd pinch 'em, and I'd tickle, they'd laugh, and beg for more
But all my good times are piled up on King Lamoni's floor
Never saw myself as a robber
Just one of the boys out looking for fun
And I didn't expect to get clobbered
Leave with two arms and come home with one
I'd like to think I learned my lesson
Though it might be too late for me
You see a shepherd, and you think he needs messing?
You'd better turn right around and flee!
He might cut off your arm
He might cut off your arm
Sound the alarm!
He might cut off your arm
He cut off my arm
He cut off my arm
I didn't mean him no harm
But he cut off my arm