Gravedigger's Son (Live)

In that old logging town

Where my heart can still be found

Well I thought I would be the last

To lay you down

Oh but you did up and run

You found yourself a better one

Someone finer than this poor

Gravedigger's son

Well I'm not a handsome man

I can always lend a hand

Be it mine or some poor soul's

Under land

But you threw it all away

And I didn't have the heart to stay

So one dreary winter's night

I drove away

From that old logging town

Where my heart can still be found

Well I thought I would be the last

To lay you down

Oh but you did up and run

You found yourself a better one

Someone finer than this poor

Gravedigger's son

Well I've been known to let things rest

And I surely did my best

To let the ghost of you

Leave my mind

It became too hard to say

And I was haunted night and day

I couldn't shake off the dust

And leave it all behind

In that old logging town

Where my heart can still be found

Well I thought I would be the last

To lay you down

Oh but you did up and run

You found yourself a better one

Someone finer than this poor

Gravedigger's son

Well I roamed from place to place

And everywhere I saw your face

I was reminded of the good times

Way back when

But I finally came to

A place where I couldn't remember you

I picked up my shovel

And started digging again

In that old logging town

Where my heart can still be found

Well I thought I would be the last

To lay you down

Oh but you did up and run

You found yourself a better one

Someone finer than this poor

Gravedigger's son

Someone finer than this poor

Gravedigger's son