When I Lay Down and Die

When I lay down and I do die

Bury me where she passes by

For she turned my love right into hate

And that's why this sad tale I relate

Now it wasn't for gold she turned me down

But I wouldn't live in her city town

Now the other fella might be, but he didn't rob

'Cause living with some women is the devil's job

She turned my love to hate instead

And I'll still be a-hating when I'm dead

When I lay down and I do die

Bury me where she passes by