Here we've all got our own differences
So have yours meet mine where the graveyard ends
Don't whistle by so carelessly
The breathless and I could use your company
Maybe they ain't got much to say
I'm screaming to myself here anyway
Come on, you've gotta dig me up
To catch my breath
Somebody's gotta dig me out
Now there ain't no ringing my bell
They've severed my string, I'm to hoarse to yell
I whisper my farewell to thee
Cruel world good-bye, you've got the best of me
Maybe I ain't got long to live
Exhume me while I still have a hand to give
Lord I want to live
