Ashes On The Highway

I live many lives
 Maybe seven just this year
 Death a-chasin close behind
 Death is winnin all the time
 When I die burn my body
 Sprinkle my ashes on the highway
 Let the traffic spread the ashes
 In the ditches and the overpass, hey!
 If you don't burn my body
 Drag my body down the highway
 Spread me out
 Wear me down
 State to state
 And town to town, hey!
 I dont want no fancy funeral
 I don't want you to make no fuss at all
 Turn the radio up
 Throw my ashes out the window
 Don't stop dont worry honey
 Just let it go, out the window
 If I, if I were a ghost
 I wouldn't choose to haunt this place
 I would float into the atmosphere
 And into outerspace
 Or I would find myself a hurricane
 And join into the storm
 I would take my little vapour
 And add into its form
 I don't want no fancy funeral
 I don't want you to make no fuss at all
 Turn the radio up throw my ashes out the window
 Don't stop don't worry honey
 Just let it go
 Out the window
 Let it go
 Out the window