Funky Square Dance lyrics

Hopeful days and stormy nights
I ain`t got much to win, not much to lose
Under the burden of my loneliness
It feels so hard to win, so hard to lose
I won`t enjoy my collection of stamps
When I`m six feet under the ground

Lonely streets and dusty roads
Lord it`s a long way to go back home
Under the burden of your heart of stone
You shrug your shoulders as I decompose
Please keep a eye on those red haired boys
Someday they`ll play drum with my shinbones
Now your chewing-gum on my coffin
Take me where I long to be

I can`t believe that you want me to wear
The evening tails that will fit my corpse
I don`t need a tuxedo
There`s no bouncer in the after world
I only just left my dying bed and
Your making curtains out of my shroud
Don`t you dig my grave with some excavator
Use a blood stained sword and a snow-white horse..please..

A last ride in the city`s hearse
Few miles away from heaven above
A few more minutes `till they bury me
A few more weeks `till worms lick my bones
I won`t enjoy my collection of stamps
When I`m five feet under the ground
Stormy days and lonely nights
Lord it`s a long way to go back home

Funky square dance part2
Seems so glad my place is full
When you`re dancing all my way
What a cruel way to threat a friend
Live my life in dignity
Well I must confess
Looking for a place
Everybody has to demonstrate
Everybody has a C-U-A
Figure out a real way to see
Mine is the love that you give
Remember all the things that you seen
Doesn’t all the goal there was seen
Nothing I could fuck-up in years
Love got a little seers
Giving me a real sev of seers
Spering me my P-A-s-D
Giving lot of hole lot recive
Heaven sent T-N-T
Ohh can’t go for the loves and
I can’t goals in my mind
I remember all the years that I tried
Buried in a P-A-S-D
With all love and many day and
many night droped in heas
Troubled in a heaven fantasy
Heaven knows what I’m gonna do
Living in a lonesome avenu
Darling I’m a P-L-S-D
Going all the love I receive
K-A-I-E-E- E-L-E-I-S-O-N
Everybody, knows god demonstrate
Everybody has a T-A-U
These the things that I would do
Figure out a real avenue
What mathers is the love that you give