I got a letter this morning
How do
You reckon it read
Hurry the gal you love is dead
I got a letter this morning
How you reckon it read
He say  hurry  hurry

On account that gal you love is dead
I grabbed up my suitcase
I took off down the road
When I got there she was laying
On the coolin board
I grabbed up my suitcase
I took off down the road
When I got there
She was laying
Lain on the coolin board:
Well
I walked up right close
I look down in her face
Oh  good gal
Gotta lay here til Judgment Day
I said I walked up right close
I said I look down in her face
Oh  the good ol  gal
Gotta lay here  til judgment day:
Look like ten thousand people
Standing round the burying ground
I didn't know I loved her'til they laid her down
Look like ten thousand
Standing round the burial ground
Yes i didn't know that i love her
Til they laid her down:
Well
I fol up my arms
I slowly walk away
I say
Farewell honey  I see you Judgment Day
Yeah  oh yes
I slowly walk away

I see you Judgment Day:
You know
I didn't feel so bad 'til the good ol' Sun when down
I didn't have a soul
To throw my aroundarms
I didn't feel so bad
'Til the good ol'Sun down
You know it's so hard to love
Someone
Don't love you
Look like it ain't satisfaction
And what you do
Yeah: so hard
Someone
Don't love you
Seem like it ain't satisfaction

Don't care what you do:
Well
I woke up this mornin
The break of day
Just huggin the pillows
She used to lay
I say  Soon
This mourning

At break of day
Just huggin the pillows
Where my good gal used to lay:
And i got up
This morning
Feeling
Round for my shoes
You know i must there
The walking blues
Soon
This mourning
Feeling round for my shoes
You know
Nobody
I must have the Walking Blues:

Hush
Thought I heard her call my name
It's wasn't so loud
It's so nice and plain