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Forty miles west of Kansas City
Down a county road like a lonely soul
I see Sharon and I see Jack
Its me and roman weared in black
Tell my bride to bury me in stull
Dont be afraid
Dont be afraid
Its great
Thirty-seven seventeen six miles to stull
In the dark I see the sign six more miles to stull
I see Sharon and I see Jack
Its me and roman dressed in black
Tell my bride to bury me in stull
Dont be afraid
Dont be afraid
Its great
Sixty-five, fifty, forty-four, thirty miles to go
In the night I see the sign six miles to stull
Forty miles west of Kansas City
She said that she had come in white to meet me
I see Sharon and I see Jack
Its me and roman weared in black
Tell my bride to bury me in stull
Dont be afraid
Dont be afraid
Its great