From a Buick 6

Intro:
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I got this graveyard woman, you know
 she keeps my kid

But my soulful mama, you know she 
keeps me hid
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She's a junkyard angel and she 
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always gives me bread
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Well, if I go down dyin', you know
 she bound to put a blanket on my 
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bed.

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Well, when the pipeline gets broken 
and I'm lost on the river bridge

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I'm cracked up on the highway and on
 the water's edge
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She comes down the thruway ready 
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to sew me up with thread
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Well, if I go down dyin', you know
 she bound to put a blanket on my 
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bed.

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Well, she don't make me nervous, she
 don't talk too much

She walks like Bo Diddley and she 
don't need no crutch
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She keeps this four-ten all loaded
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 with lead
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Well, if I go down dyin', you know
 she bound to put a blanket on my 
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bed.

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Well, you know I need a steam shovel
 mama to keep away the dead

I need a dump truck mama to unload 
my head
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She brings me everything and more,
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 and just like I said
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Well, if I go down dyin', you know
 she bound to put a blanket on my 
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bed.