Johnny Farmer - Death Letter

Got a letter this morning What do you reckon it read? It said the gal you love is dead I got a letter this morning What do you reckon it read? Said, hurry hurry Because the gal you love is dead Well I packed up my suitcase Took off down the road When I got there She was laying on the cooling board Packed up my suitcase And I took off down the road When I got there She was laying on the cooling board It looked like ten thousand people Standing around the burying ground I didn't know I loved her Until they began to let her down Looked like ten thousand people Standing around the burying ground Didn't know I loved her Until they began to let her down You know it's so hard to love Someone that don't love you Won't get satisfaction Don't care what you do So hard to love Someone that don't love you Don't look like satisfaction Don't care what you do Well I got up this morning The break of day Just hugging the pillows Where she used to lay Got up this morning Would you believe the break of day Just huggin' the pillows Where my baby used to lay.