She's a junkyard angel and she always give me bread, yeah
She give me everything and more and just like I said, one more time
If she go down dyin', you know, she bound to put a blanket on my bed
If I go down dyin', you know she bound to put a blanket on my bed
You know, she don't make me nervous, she don't talk too much
Need a dump truck mama to unload my head
Yeah
She walk like Bo Diddley, she don't need no crutch
She keeps my four-ten all loaded with lead, yeah
Well, I need a steam shovel, baby, to keep away the dead
I know
Well, if I go down dyin', you know she bound to put a blanket on my bed
