Bury Me Blues

Bury me in mud tonight
Underneath the moon shining through the pines
You can hear the angels screaming with delight

Now, I'm crawling up your steps tonight
Peeping through your peeping hole
I'll be buzzing like a moth 'round your porch light
But, If you don't call out my name, I will not be all right

If you don't call out my name, I will not be all right

You can chain me to your kitchen chair
But you can't deny what has brought us there
You can fake it if you want, I can wait all night
If you don't call out my name, I will not be all right

If you don't call out my name, I will not be all right
If you don't call out my name, I will not be all right