death letter

I got a letter this morning
How do
You reckon it read
Hurry the gal you love is dead
I got a letter this morning
How you reckon it read
He say hurry hurry

On account that gal you love is dead
I grabbed up my suitcase
I took off down the road
When I got there she was laying
On the coolin board
I grabbed up my suitcase
I took off down the road
When I got there
She was laying
Lain on the coolin board:
Well
I walked up right close
I look down in her face
Oh good gal
Gotta lay here til Judgment Day
I said I walked up right close
I said I look down in her face
Oh the good ol gal
Gotta lay here til judgment day:
Look like ten thousand people
Standing round the burying ground
I didnt know I loved hertil they laid her down
Look like ten thousand
Standing round the burial ground
Yes i didnt know that i love her
Til they laid her down:
Well
I fol up my arms
I slowly walk away
I say
Farewell honey I see you Judgment Day
Yeah oh yes
I slowly walk away

I see you Judgment Day:
You know
I didnt feel so bad til the good ol Sun when down
I didnt have a soul
To throw my aroundarms
I didnt feel so bad
Til the good olSun down
You know its so hard to love
Someone
Dont love you
Look like it aint satisfaction
And what you do
Yeah: so hard
Someone
Dont love you
Seem like it aint satisfaction

Dont care what you do:
Well
I woke up this mornin
The break of day
Just huggin the pillows
She used to lay
I say Soon
This mourning

At break of day
Just huggin the pillows
Where my good gal used to lay:
And i got up
This morning
Feeling
Round for my shoes
You know i must there
The walking blues
Soon
This mourning
Feeling round for my shoes
You know
Nobody
I must have the Walking Blues:

Hush
Thought I heard her call my name
Its wasnt so loud
Its so nice and plain