Lyrics

Band Of Holes

I don’t know why you’d believe me
but if you do
I’m in Peru
I didn’t believe you would leave me
in Peru
now I do
you said we were kindred souls
then you left me at the Band of Holes
(and there was nothin’ I could do about it)

We had a north south orientation
in Peru
over uneven terrain
when somebody treats me
the way you do
I don’t often complain
but you said we were kindred souls
then you left me at the Band of Holes

words and music by Bobbo Staron