Roddy Woomble - From the Drifter to the Drake lyrics

Oh, woh oh oh Oh, woh oh oh Oh, woh oh oh Oh, woh oh oh And when I wake up and it's not that cold In the morning and I'm not that old And if you told me true temperance doesn't pay So I wake up it'll come and pay Let the anchor mark the spot where I lay Yeah the anchor marks the spot where we lay If you take it from the drifter to the drake Into a landscape that doesn't say anything Oh, woh oh oh Oh, woh oh oh Oh, woh oh oh Oh, woh oh oh I lay at the battles where stories are told So each day I wake up and I'm not that old Back to the cold, cold world where I lay When I wake up, it'll come and pay Let the anchor mark the spot where I lay Yeah the anchor marks the spot where we lay If you take it from the drifter to the drake Into a landscape that doesn't need to say anything Oh, woh oh oh Oh, woh oh oh Oh, woh oh oh Oh, woh oh oh Woh oh oh Woh oh oh Woh oh oh Woh oh oh