LYRICS
Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeFrom a Buick 6
I got this graveyard woman, you know she keeps my kidBut my soulful mama, you know she keeps me hidShe's a junkyard angel and she always gives me breadWell, if I go down dyin', you know she bound to put a blanket on my bed.Well, when the pipeline gets broken and I'm lost on the river bridgeI'm cracked up on the highway and on the water's edgeShe comes down the thruway ready to sew me up with threadWell, if I go down dyin', you know she bound to put a blanket on my bed.Well, she don't make me nervous, she don't talk too muchShe walks like Bo Diddley and she don't need no crutchShe keeps this four-ten all loaded with leadWell, if I go down dyin', you know she bound to put a blanket on my bed.Well, you know I need a steam shovel mama to keep away the deadI need a dump truck mama to unload my headShe brings me everything and more, and just like I saidWell, if I go down dyin', you know she bound to put a blanket on my bed.
LETROU FEATURE
Stage Mode
Large text, automatic scrolling and fullscreen for singing or practice.
FIND ANOTHER SONG
Find a song
Search by title or artist.
SINGER CENTER
Open tools →Train your voice
Breathing, warm-ups, pitch and vocal range.