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Death Letter - John Mellencamp
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Death Letter John Mellencamp

Death Letter - John Mellencamp
I got a letter this morning
How do
You reckon it read?
"Hurry the gal you love is dead"?

I got a letter this morning
I'm wonderin'
How you reckon it read
He say, "hurry, hurry"
"On account that gal you love is dead"

I grabbed up my suitcase
I took off down the road
When I got there she was laying
On the coolin' board
Yes, I grabbed up my suitcase

I took off down the road

When I got there
She was laying
'Lain on the coolin' board:

Well
I walked up right close
I look down in her face
Oh, good gal
Gotta lay here 'til judgement day
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