IntroVerse 1Here Comes The Hillbilly FetishistAnd The Home Field AdvantagesI Am A Brother To Dragons I GuessThe Saint Of Failed MarriagesAnd We Spoke A Vulgar Latin InOur Last And Final VestigesLike Hares Beneath The Solstice MoonPractice ResurrectionChorusWhen I Take My Final ShapeIt’ll Be So NaturalIt’ll Be So NaturalWhen I Take My Final ShapeInstrumental BreakVerse 2Shun The Chores And Swim The CreekFrog Legs And Navy BeansPapaw Played The DulcimerDrank Buttermilk With His PralinesThey Called Him The Catfish KingMy Little Mamaw Was His HushpuppyHe Could Fix Your Old Washing MachineHad No Patience For The LibertineChorusWhen I Take My Final ShapeIt’ll Be So NaturalIt’ll Be So NaturalWhen I Take My Final ShapeWhen I Take My Final ShapeIt’ll Be So NaturalIt’ll Be So NaturalWhen I Take My Final ShapeOutro