Penrose Austin
I said you always forget
In a bad, bad way
You think that you'll never die some day
But I'll tell you right now
And it's always true
That mean old graveyard has its eye on you
I said this feeling just won't go away
And I put it aside
I might go another day
Now you know what they say
These days won't last
But the bad days go slow
And the good days go fast
I don't know about heaven
And I don't know about hell
But that long black cloud is always on my trail
I said this feeling just won't go away
And I put it aside
I might go another day
