Bible Belt Dry the River (verse 1) Lo an[D]d behold your mother [G]is drinking again. This [D]might be the coldest winter s[G]ince records began. You w[D]ere a lone moon steady with wintry c[G]old, Leadi[D]ng the children softly across the fo[G]ld. (verse 2 - same) Each morning you'd march your sisters like soldiers to school, Cause lo and behold your father had drunk all the fuel. You are a lone moon steady with wintry cold, Somewhere inside the fire of your youth went dark. (bridge) B[Em] (azchords.com)