Full Go Around

Put 'm in the ground, six feet down
Till you hear the lonesome coffin sound.
You can weep, you can moan,
That ol' boy ain't coming home.

We'll tell our tales, laugh and joke,
Ponder all day 'bout the words he spoke.
You can't run and you can't hide,
When death come creeping up by your side.

Another man done a full go 'round,
Another man done a full go 'round.

No more fussin' 'bout this, or worrying 'bout that,
Taking out the dog or letting in the cat.
Eat your biscuits and gravy, you can smoke and drink,
Ain't gonna matter what nobody thinks.

Made us laugh until we cried,
Only wish I had a chance to say goodbye.
Winter, summer, spring or fall,
You gotta to go when the good Lord calls.

Another man done a full go 'round,
Another man done a full go 'round.

Put 'm in the ground, six feet down
Till you hear the lonesome coffin sound.
You can weep, you can moan,
That ol' boy ain't coming home.