One Kind Favor - Canned Heat

Oh well, a one kind favor I’ll ask of you

Well, there’s one kind favor I will ask of you

Well, there’s one kind favor I will ask of you

Please see that my grave is kept clean

Oh well ah, two white horses in a line

There’s two horses in a line

Well, there’s two white horses ye-ah in a line

Gonna take me down to the burial ground

Did you ever hear a coffin sound?

Did you ever hear a coffin sound?

Did you ever hear, Lord, that coffin sound?

Then you know that the po' boy is in the ground

You can dig my grave with a silver spade

You can dig my grave with a silver spade

You can dig my grave with a silver spade

You may lead me down with a golden chain

(Aw, play it for Papa Bobby)

Did you ever hear the church bell toll?

Did you ever hear the church bell toll?

Did you ever hear, Lord, that church bell toll?

Then you know that the po' boy’s dead and gone

It’s a long, long lane ain’t got no end

It’s a long, long lane ain’t got no end

Yeah, it’s a long, long lane, Lord, ain’t got no end

It’s a bad way that don’t ever change

I said it don’t ever change

Ah, don’t ever change

I said it don’t ever change

I said it don’t ever change

I said it don’t ever change

I said it don’t ever change