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Resurrection- (song) Man that snee drank at a bar Hard by p church yard gray, When evening shadows tell bizarre He staggered on his way... Right thru the graveyards ghostly aim His soul moved on in waves Among the dim gray headstones there He weaved among the graves.

Grave-diggers there had sunk a hole For those that cant behave

And when our here onward stole He stepped into the grave

And there he slept in peace profound Till after break of day And crumbling sand did there abound Upon his mortal clays.

In stark surprise he rubbed his eyes And said, in mournful tone; Don't other corpses deign to rise But mine alone, alone?

The barkeep thought it was a joke, Straight from the churchyard-bed, And failed to understand the soak Was risen from the dead.