Waylon Jennings - Ballad of fourty dollars

T^Dhe man that preached the funeral said it really was a simple way to d^Gie He l^Aaid down to rest one afternoon and never opened up his ^Deyes They hired me and Fred and Joe to dig the grave and carry up some ch^Gairs It t^Aook us seven hours and i guess we must have drunk a case of b^Deer

I^D guess i ought to go and watch them put him down but i don't own a s^Guit A^And anyway when they start talkin' about the fire in hell i get spo^Doked So let's just sit here in the truck and act like we don't know him when they p^Gass An^Ayway,when they're all through we got to go to work and mow the gr^Dass

H^Dere they come and who's that riding in that big old shiney limous^Gine L^Aook at all that chrome i do believe that that's the sharpest thing i've s^Deen That must belong to his rich uncle someone said he owned a big old f^Garm Wh^Aen they get parked let's mosey down and look it over that won't do no h^Darm

T^Ehat must be the widow in the car and won't you take a look at th^Aat Th^Bat sure is a pretty dress you know some women do look good in bl^Eack He's not even in the ground and they tell me his truck is up for s^Aale Th^Bey say she took it pretty hard but you can't tell too much behind a v^Eeil

L^Eisten ain't that pretty when a bugler plays a military t^Aaps I th^Bink when you were in the war they always hide and play a song like th^Eat Well here we are and there he goes and i guess that you might call it our bad l^Auck I h^Bope he rests in peace but the trouble is the fellow owes us forty b^Eucks