See That My Grave Is Kept Clean

Another night in old St. Paul
Leaning on cars stealing gasoline
Might just be here forever
See that my grave is kept clean

Dead letter a hospital bill
When the man come, ain't no one around
Can't you hear that coughing sound
Another poor boy put in the ground

We ain't from the village green
Them neat little houses on your TV screen
Just one kind favor I ask of you
See that my grave is kept clean

I got those lights following me
They're flashing blue and white
Not sure if I'll survive the night
See that my grave is kept alright

I might be alright but I just might burn
Is it a nightmare or a dream
Just one kind favor I ask of you
See that my grave is kept clean



Credits
Writer(s): Doc Burkard
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