I've got a gal who lives on the wrong side of town

I know what I want, and man, you know, I sure know how

It's the other side, another place

I like it there, no accounting for taste

I can't think of nothin' when I'm without her

But the rain and the wind, and the cemetery dirt

Went down to the cemetery lookin' for love

Got there, and my baby was buried, I had to dig her up

Went down to the cemetery lookin' for love

Got there, and my baby was buried, I had to dig her up

Eighteen thousand miles across nowhere land

I'm scratchin' and I'm spittin', ain't nobody listenin'

Things are kinda gettin' outta hand

There's only one point that I'd like to make

These kinds of things deteriorate

Well, it's the gospel truth, man

That she's embalmed in love juice

Went down to the cemetery lookin' for love

Got there, and my baby was buried, I had to dig her up

Yeah

Went down to the cemetery lookin' for love

Got there, and my baby was buried, I had to dig her up

Went down to the cemetery lookin' for love

Got there, and my baby was buried, I had to dig her up

Went down to the cemetery lookin' for love

Got there, and my baby was buried, I had to dig her up

Went down to the cemetery

Went down to the cemetery

Went down to the cemetery

Went down to the cemetery