THE UNDERTAKER
(Stayce Roberts / PANDAJAM MUSIC / ASCAP)
Can you hear the words I’m singing
The music’s loud and the band keeps playing
Can you hear the words they’re singing
The music’s loud and the band keeps playing
The Undertaker’s in the back
He pulls a toe-tag from the rack
Preparing bodies that ain’t coming back
The man served two tours in Iraq
Died last week from a cardiac
He leaves a lovely wife and their young son Jack
The Undertaker wonders – did he know the Lord?
Is he now in paradise?
Did he take the time to pray everyday
And did he ever find his way?
The Undertaker thinks about these things every day
Can you hear the words I’m singing
The music’s loud and the band keeps playing
Can you hear the words they’re singing
The music’s loud and the band keeps playing
The Undertaker’s in the room
Select’s a lovely new perfume
Mrs. Johnson’s never looked so good
He paints a smile upon her face
Tomorrow she’ll be in a vase
The cancer spread at such a rapid pace
The Undertaker wonders – did she know the Lord?
Is she now in paradise?
Did she take the time to pray everyday
And did she ever find her way?
The Undertaker thinks about these things every day
He'd like to wake you up tonight
Welcome you to the afterlife - Come on
Looks like you made it
Can you hear the words their singing
The music’s loud and the band keeps playing
Can you hear the words their singing
The music’s loud and the band keeps playing
The Undertaker’s in the back
He drives a drop-top Cadillac
He pulls a toe-tag from the rack
For those that won’t be coming back