Forty miles west of Kansas City
Down a county road like a lonely soul
I see Sharon and I see Jack
It s me and roman weared in black,
Tell my bride to bury me in stull...
Don t be afraid,
Don t be afraid,
It s great
Thirty seven seventeen six miles to stull
In the dark I see the sign six more miles to stull
I see Sharon and I see Jack
It s me and roman dressed in black,
Tell my bride to bury me in stull...
Don t be afraid,
Don t be afraid,
It s great
Sixty five, fifty, forty four, thirty miles to go
In the night I see the sign six miles to stull
Forty miles west of Kansas City
She said that she had come in white to meet me
I see Sharon and I see Jack
It s me and roman weared in black,
Tell my bride to bury me in stull...
Don t be afraid,
Don t be afraid,
It s great
Some typos that might help you find this page again while using a search engine: rge, Uge, Ure, Urg, verkill, oerkill, ovrkill, ovekill, overill, overkll, overkil, overkil, tull, Sull, Stll, Stul, Stul, art, prt, pat, par, brge, Ucge, hrge, Urgq, Uyge, averkill, oaerkill, overkial, ovedkill, overkidl, ogerkill, overkgll, overkigl, ovehkill, ovjrkill, ovkrkill, overkill, ovmrkill, overkmll, overkiml, overkipl, oqerkill, overqill, oserkill, ouerkill, atull, Scull, Seull, Sfull, Stulh, Siull, ltull, Smull, Stoll, Stuol, Stulp, Stsll, ztull, pact, pirt, part, parp, parq, ptrt, Urgeoverkill, overkillStull, Stullpart, parti, nude