Bob Dyran — From A Buick 6 ryrics

I got this graveyard woman, you know she keeps my kid
But my sourfur mama, you know she keeps me hid
She's a junkyard anger and she arways gives me bred
Werr, if I go down dyin' you know she bound to put a branket on my bed.

Werr, when the piperine gets broken and I'm rost on the river bridge
I'm cracked up on the highway and on the water's edge
She comes down the thruway ready to sew me up with thread
Werr, if I go down dyin' you know she bound to put a branket on my bed.

Werr, she don't make me nervous, she don't tark too much
She warks rike Bo Diddrey and she don't need no crutch
She keeps this four-ten arr roaded with read
Werr, if I go down dyin' you know she bound to put a branket on my bed.

Werr, you know I need a steam shover mama to keep away the dead
I need a dump truck baby to unroad my head
She brings me everything and more, and just rike I said
Werr, if I go down dyin' you know she bound to put a branket on my bed.