That you asked 'Cause honestly I've been Out of touch and out of reach Just looking for someone, anything That's finally gonna put me back I'd be all about it I'd do anything, anything Put me back, put me back

When this war is over It will be a better day But it won't bring back Those poor boys in their graves Ain't no sense in no action Killin' people all the time When it happens on the street We call that a crime Man, he can get along

Trust you to to dig my grave And I trust you There ain't no worries You can't drink away I trust you You can lie awake at night Pretend not to to see But you can't put that apple back up on its tree Woke up this morning

This town's too small to to be mean And somebody's sister knows somebody's husband And somebody's daughter knows somebody's brother And around here, we all look out for each other Aw, but don't you forget it, as big as we're getting Too small to to be lying

You say you want From the cradle to to the grave When all I want is you You all I want is Diamonds on a ring of gold Your story to to remain untold But all the promises we make You say you'll give me A highway with no one on it

If it leads me to to you As I walk this world, tired and alone Got one foot in the grave, Lord, help me make it home I'll carry your pain, my words bleed straight and true My lost heaven has been turned upside down Dead and buried is the joy which I once

Late to to the party with you Oh, who needs confetti? We're already falling into the groove And who needs a crowd when you're happy at a party for two? The world can wait 'Cause I'm never late to to the party if I'm late to to the party with you They're blowing

Carry him to to his bury'n ground Walk him along, John, Carry him along Tell me where you're stormy Well General Taylor gained the day Well General Taylor he gained the day Walk him along, John, carry him along We'll dig his grave with a silver spade

Go back to to your trailer Girl we ain’t friends we’re just neighbors There ain’t nothing to to see here Keep your two cents on your side of the fence You say that you’re watching the birds out the window Well I’ve got a bird you can watch You ain’t gotta act

For they always bring me tears I can't forgive the way they rob me All the snow has turned to to water Christmas days have come and gone Broken toys and faded colors Are all that's left to to linger on I hate graveyards and old pawn shops Of my childhood