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Funky Squaredance

Hopeful days and stormy nights

I ain't got much to win, not much to lose

Under the burden of my loneliness

It feels so hard to win, so hard to lose

I won't enjoy my collection of stamps

When I'm six feet under the groundLonely streets and dusty roads

Lord, it's a long way to go back home

Under the burden of your heart of stone

You shrug your shoulders as I decomposePlease keep a eye on those red haired boys

Someday they'll play drum with my shinbones

Now you're chewing gum on my coffin

Take me where I long to beI can't believe that you want me to wear

The evening tails that will fit my corpse

I don't need a tuxedo

There's no bouncer in the after worldI only just left my dying bed

And you're making curtains out of my shroud

Don't you dig my grave with some excavator

Use a blood stained sword and a snow-white horse, pleaseA last ride in the city's hearse

Few miles away from Heaven above

A few more minutes 'til they bury me

A few more weeks 'til worms lick my bonesI won't enjoy my collection of stamps

When I'm five feet under the ground

Stormy days and lonely nights

Lord, it's a long way to go back home

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