| She was lovely, long hair, short, nice figure though
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| So at the funeral, it made me cry, watch her die
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| I cannot lie, I couldn’t sleep without a wink
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| I only think about my lady, I want my baby
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| I need her by my side, to hold me, to squeeze me I still have pictures, but all they do is tease me I see my therapist, he only tells me I’m in trouble
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| I want my baby back, so now I pack a shovel
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| And while I’m digging, it’s awfully dark and kinda funny
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| Don’t dig too fast or to see things could get bloody
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| I watch my baby, I hit the top of baby’s coffin
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| I thinking, she’s better off inside if she died
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| Yeah, she needs me, I can tell my baby wants me Cuz every night at 2:15, my baby haunts me I prey it open, the odor hits me, there she is I lean down to give her a kiss because I need a |
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| Girl that make me happy, a girl that make me cry
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| A girl that passed away back in 1985
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| A girl I plan to marry, a girl I plan to wed
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| A girl I chew on cuz my baby is already dead
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| Cemetery lady, my cemetery girl
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| Cemetery baby, I want you in my world
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| Cemetery woman, we can still be down
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| You’re more than just a corpse to a psychopathic clown
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| Fuck yeah, motherfucker
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| I don’t want no stuck up Little sassy rassy bitch
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| Ya know what I’m saying
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| I want me a cold stanky bitch
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| So bring it on, dead momma
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| She’s as lovely as always, my baby hasn’t changed
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| Except for the hole that’s in her forehead, you can see her brains
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| Nevertheless, our love is still forever true
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| Her eyes have withered, her skin has now a tint of blue
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| My baby’s dusty and dirty, and wrinkled clothes
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| And now I notice, the maggots chewed off all her toes
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| The earth has been rather cruel to my darling sugar
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| Is that a bug upon her face? |
| oh, it’s just a booger
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| I lean her head back to kiss her cracking lips
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| And then her neck crack, also does her hips
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| I must be gentle, my baby girl’s a little rusty
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| A little dusty, but most of all, a little musty
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| I notice that, when we lay together on the lawn
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| We lay till dawn, I notice her left eye is gone
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| We said goodbye and everything turned out alright
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| I’ll see you again tomorrow night, because I need a…
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| Check it out, bitch!
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| You aren’t getting stank, skank
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| Get your asses shoveling
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| Then you’ll want a lil somthin somthin
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| Them cramey graveyard bitches
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| They DOWN WITH THE CLOWN!!! |