Another Man Done A Full Go Round - Jorma Kaukonen

Put him in the ground six feet down

Till you hear that coffin sound

You can weep and you can moan

That old boy ain’t never coming home

Another man done a full go round (2 times)

We can tell our tales laugh and joke

Ponder all day about the words he spoke

You can’t run you can’t hide

Death come creeping up by your side

No more fussing about this or worried about that

Taking out the dog or letting in the cat

Eat your biscuits, gravy you can smoke and drink

Ain’t going to matter what nobody thinks

Winter, summer, spring or fall

You got to go when the good lord calls

You may not be laughing still we cry

Never got a chance to say good-bye