Mighty K.C.

She lies in a bedpan

With her name scrawled on her back

It sure sounds funny

When you say his name like that

He lies in an empty room

With his hair burnt to the back

It sure sounds funny

When you say his name like that

Ship me off to the morgue

I'm ready to be buried

Alone way down in my bed, bed

And I'm alone without the sun

Ship me off to the morgue

I'm ready to be buried

Away down in my bed, bed

And I'm alone without the sun

Please just take one

And by the grace of God go I

Into the grave unknown

Things are gonna change in our favor

And if we gather, if we fall

Over the grave unknown

Things are gonna change in our favor

100, 200, 300, 400, 500, 600

Oh they are found dead, dead

And I am numb from watching TV

100, 200, 300, 400, 500, 600

Oh they are just there, there

And I am numb from watching TV

Please don't break me

And by the grace of God go I

Into the grave unknown

Things are gonna change in our favor

And if we gather, if we fall

Over the grave unknown

Things are gonna change in our favor

Please just take one

And by the grace of God go I

Into the grave unknown

Things are gonna change in our favor

And if we gather, if we fall

Over the grave unknown

Things are gonna change in our favor

Ahhh, ahhh, ahhh, ahhh

And if we gather, if we fall

Over the grave unknown

Things are gonna change in our favor