Texty: Buffalo Tom. Deep in the Ground.

Three kinds of people, she just didn't care
I've got a black and yellow box filled with her hair
When she felt up to it she'd drive me around
I've been taken so high, now deep in the ground

Now deep in the ground

[Incomprehensible] I'll shed the light on you
Tell me your nobody, I change the world for you
Now things are different, she's nowhere to be found
I've been taken so high, now deep in the ground

Now deep in the ground
Deep in the ground
Now deep in the ground
Now deep in the ground

Well, I filled up my bathtub with all kinds of things
Little baby diapers and gold diamond rings
I bury the hatchet deep in our blood
No there's somebody lying in my tub

Now deep in the ground

Well, three kinds of people she just didn't care
I've got a black and yellow box filled with her hair
When she felt up to it she'd drive me around
I've been taken so high now deep in the ground

Now deep in the ground
Deep in the ground
Now deep in the ground