You may bury my body down by the highway side You may bury my body down by the highway side So my old evil spirit can get a Greyhound Bus and ride Now the raven cries and the tempest starts to roar Now the raven cries and the tempest starts to roar Like poor Yorick's skull, I won't be laughing anymore I will not be afraid of death and bane I will not be afraid of death and bane Till Birnam forest comes to Dunsinane I'm going down and lay my head on the railroad track I'm going down and lay my head on the railroad track When the train come along I'm gonna snatch it back I will not be afraid of death and bane I will not be afraid of death and bane Till Birnam Forest comes to Shakespeare's Dunsinane