From the recording Live at Garrett Street
Lyrics
Limited Supply
I've got a limited supply up in this lean-to, honey
The firewood is stacked, ready for heat
Now I am firing on each and every cylinder
And I can't wait to be alone
I'm sorry
Don't think twice, I won't follow my own advice
I've gone and sharpened up my pocket knife
All my excuses justified
A mountain over yonder, I'll climb it
My hu-hungry ambition, I'll frost-bite it
Oh, now we are well past the tree line and I just might
But I've forgotten that I'm scared of heights
I've got a limited supply up in this lean-to honey
The firewood is stacked, ready for heat
Now I am firing on each and every cylinder
And I can't wait to let it go
Oh, a mountain over yonder, I'll climb it
My hu-hungry ambition, I'll frost-bite it
Oh, now we are well past the tree line and I just might
But I've forgotten that I'm scared of heights
I've got a limited supply up in this lean-to honey
The firewood is stacked, ready for heat
Now I am firing on each and every cylinder
And I can't wait to be alone
Oh, I can't wait to let it go
I can't wait to make it home

