If I had my own way

You'd be with me here today

But I rarely have my own way

I guess that's why you're not here with me today

And the librarian said

You can't buy no respect

I said hey lady what can you expect

When I'm lying on the floor



You're a lovely lady but you don't wanna be

No girl of mine

Well the only thing you ever done for me

Was help me, help me, waste my time

And I saw you at the funeral

You were standing there like a temple

I said hi, how are you, hello

And I pulled up a casket and crawled in

And I pulled up a casket and crawled in

And I pulled up a casket and crawled in

And I pulled up a casket and crawled in...

And I pulled up a casket and crawled in...

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Writer(s): DANIEL JOHNSTON