See That My Grave Is Kept Clean - Bob Dylan

Well there's one kind of favor I'll ask you

Well there's one kind of favor I'll ask you

There's just one kind of favor I'll ask you

You can see that my grave is kept clean

And there's two white horses following me

And there's two white horses following me

I got two white horses following me

Waiting on my burying ground

Did you ever hear that coffin sound?

Did you ever hear that coffin sound?

Did you ever hear that coffin sound?

Means another poor boy is underground

Did you ever hear them church bells toll

Have you ever heard that church bells toll

Did you ever hear them church bells toll

Means another poor boy is dead and gone

And my heart stopped beating and my hands turned cold

And my heart stopped beating and my hands turned cold

And my heart stopped beating and my hands turned cold

Now I believe what the Bible told

There's just one last favor I'll ask you

And there's one last favor I'll ask you

There's just one last favor I'll ask of you

See that my grave is kept clean