I've got this graveyard woman,
by my soulful mama, you know
And she always gives me bread
And if I fall down dying,
to put a blanket on my face
And my heart line gets broken
and I'm lost on the river bridge
I'm all jacked up on the freeway
She come down the two -way,
ready to sew me up with a thread
And if I fall down dying,
to put a blanket on my bed
She don't make me nervous,
She walks like Bo Diddley
and she don't need no crutch
She keeps this 410 all loaded with lead
to put a blanket on my bed
Shall my mama come, keep me when they're
I need a damn truck, baby,
She'd bring me everything and more
To put a blanket on my bed