| My baby cares for the dead, I said:
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| Come join the living baby, the bright sunshine
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| And it’s so great to be alive and have a good time
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| But my baby hung around the dead
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| Making money acting friendly with the funeral family
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| And she was wed
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| My baby married a rich man mama, what can I do?
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| She cares for the dead now mama, she’ll care for you
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| And my baby had a baby, not by me, but by him
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| Her lover who cares for the dead
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| And that birth meant the death of our love
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| I know someday my baby will care for me
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| She’ll and dress me mama, real fancy
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| And she’ll lay me in a coffin
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| Comb my hair, put marbles in my eyes, ey-eye
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| I know someday my baby will care for me (x6)
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| My baby cares for the dead |