Little Black Train Of Death

Well that little black train of Death,
 It's coming 'round the bend
 It's coming for my Momma
 But she ain't ready yet
 She said, "Death won't you leave me be,
 For I ain't had my store,
 And if Death comes knocking
 Don't answer the door"
 Well that little black train of Death,
 It's coming 'round the bend
 It's coming for my Daddy
 But he ain't ready yet
 He said, "Death, won't you leave me be,
 For I ain't bound to die,
 And your touch I reject,
 Your embrace I deny"
 Well that little black train of Death,
 It's coming for all of you
 You can run and you can hide
 But there ain't nothing you can do
 For Death won't leave you be,
 'till he is satisfied,
 So put your house in order, boys,
 We're all bound to die