Put him in the ground six feet down Till you hear that coffin sound You can weep and you can moan That old boy ain't never coming home Another man done a full go round (2 times) We can tell our tales laugh and joke Ponder all day about the words he spoke You can't run you can't hide Death come creeping up by your side No more fussing about this or worried about that Taking out the dog or letting in the cat Eat your biscuits,gravy you can smoke and drink Ain't going to matter what nobody thinks Winter,summer, spring or fall You got to go when the good lord calls You may not be laughing still we cry Never got a chance to say good-bye