Funeral

She was a friend of a friend Lead a troubled life and met a troubled end When the preacher said from dust to dust A hundred people cried amen And I wondered when it's my turn to go What they will carve upon my stone? I wanna know, Who's gonna go To my funeral, when I'm gone, long gone I wanna see, who's gonna lower me In the ground, the cold cold ground Well I passed me by a church Full of empty pews where only angels heard The eulogy of the lonely soul He was waiting for the hearse It was the last page of a book I never read Will it be the same sad story when I'm dead I wanna know, Who's gonna go To my funeral, when I'm gone, long gone I wanna see, who's gonna lower me In the ground, the cold cold ground Will they say I was a good man? Will they say I was unkind? Will they say that I was honest, that I always spoke my mind Will they be singing in the aisles? Will there be anyone there to sing? Will anybody remember me? I wanna know, Who's gonna go To my funeral, when I'm gone, long gone I wanna see, who's gonna lower me In the ground, the cold cold ground