Beth David Cemetery Songtext
I'm on a Megabus
Gift wrapped and ominous
A bouquet of white lilies on my knees
When from across the aisle
Wayfarers and a smile
As out the window asphalt turns to trees
I said “I'm going to Beth David
Oh, Beth David here I come
I’m headed home to give you back another one”
Gift wrapped and ominous
A bouquet of white lilies on my knees
When from across the aisle
Wayfarers and a smile
As out the window asphalt turns to trees
I said “I'm going to Beth David
Oh, Beth David here I come
I’m headed home to give you back another one”
Oh, Beth David here I come
I’m gettin’ hungry, gettin’ numb
And if memory serves there’s no hors d’oeuvres til the services are done
With a head like a mеgaton
This morning found me overrun
With more than just a baggy could contain
So I bought a tickеt, got in line
Heart’s broke but it works just fine
If it’s still pumping blood into my veins
So I’m going to Beth David
Oh, Beth David here I come
I’m headed home to give you back another one
Oh, Beth David here I come
I’m gettin’ hungry, gettin’ numb
Cause if memory serves there’s no hors d’oeuvres til the services are done
Well, one day it’s
Two knocks
White cloth Pine box
And Beth David here I come
Gettin’ hungry, gettin’ numb
'Cause if memory serves there’s no hors d’oeuvres til the services are done
Oh, I’m going to Beth David
Oh, Beth David here I come
I’m headed home to give you back another one
Oh, Beth David here I come
I’m gettin’ hungry, gettin’ numb
'Cause if memory serves there’s no hors d’oeuvres til the services are done
I’m gettin’ hungry, gettin’ numb
And if memory serves there’s no hors d’oeuvres til the services are done
With a head like a mеgaton
This morning found me overrun
With more than just a baggy could contain
So I bought a tickеt, got in line
Heart’s broke but it works just fine
If it’s still pumping blood into my veins
So I’m going to Beth David
Oh, Beth David here I come
I’m headed home to give you back another one
Oh, Beth David here I come
I’m gettin’ hungry, gettin’ numb
Cause if memory serves there’s no hors d’oeuvres til the services are done
Well, one day it’s
Two knocks
White cloth Pine box
And Beth David here I come
Gettin’ hungry, gettin’ numb
'Cause if memory serves there’s no hors d’oeuvres til the services are done
Oh, I’m going to Beth David
Oh, Beth David here I come
I’m headed home to give you back another one
Oh, Beth David here I come
I’m gettin’ hungry, gettin’ numb
'Cause if memory serves there’s no hors d’oeuvres til the services are done
