One Kind Favor Canned Heat

[Verse 1]
Oh well, a one kind favor I'll ask of you
Well, there's one kind favor I will ask of you
Well, there's one kind favor I will ask of you
Please see that my grave is kept clean

[Verse 2]
Oh well ah, two white horses in a line
There's two horses in a line
Well, there's two white horses ye-ah in a line
Gonna take me down to the burial ground

[Verse 3]
Did you ever hear a coffin sound?
Did you ever hear a coffin sound?
Did you ever hear, Lord, that coffin sound?
Then you know that the po' boy is in the ground

[Verse 4]
You can dig my grave with a silver spade
You can dig my grave with a silver spade
You can dig my grave with a silver spade
You may lead me down with a golden chain

[Guitar Solo]
(Aw, play it for Papa Bobby)