Mr Undertaker

Hey Mr. Undertaker do me a big favor
 Make me look real good because I'm
 going for a ride
 Hey Mr. Embalmer I did a number with my revolver
 Can you put my head together, 'cause I'm going
 for a ride
 I'm going for a ride, I'm going to the show
 So everyone I know, so everyone will go
 "He looks real good man, he never looked better,
 it's just a shame that that fool could not
 forget her."
 My skull is shattered, but that really doesn't matter
 I know that you can fix it, you can do anything
 Fill my veins with Wild Turkey
 just in case I get real thirsty
 That needle is awful big man, I hope it
 doesn't sting
 Hey Mr. Undertaker put pennies on my eyes
 Do a good show tonight so everybody cries
 Hey Mr. Undertaker do me a big favor
 Make me look real good 'cause I'm gonna
 meet my maker
 And that picture in my wallet, if she comes to see
 Hey Mr. Undertaker make her cry for me
 Do me a favor, Mr. Undertaker
 Make me look good 'cause I'm going for a ride.
 Hey Mr. Undertaker