Haunted Mound
Ah
Buck Buck
Ha-Ha-Ha-Hauntaholics, Real Haunted Mound
I'm still gone early in the morning
Buck eternal, do not ever mourn me
Lay em' down, put the dog back to bed
Euthanized, let the dog get some rest
I'm still gone early in the morning
Buck eternal, do not ever mourn me
Hit the hay, burn the barn, go and call it a day
Garden hose, exhaust pipe, duct-taped to your face
Safe and sound, wait it out, burn the evidence
I'm laying low and staying down until it passes
Broken hanging gate, swingin' off the latches
Burning barn, the grass is black in patches
Dark hours of the evening closing in
Wildfires burning over way back where I should've been
I strike a match and then ignite it when my day begins
I stare into thousand yards, I'm getting sick again
I'm still gone early in the morning
Buck eternal, do not ever mourn me
Lay em' down, put the dog back to bed
Euthanized, let the dog get some rest
I'm still gone early in the morning
Buck eternal, do not ever mourn me
Hit the hay, burn the barn, go and call it a day
Garden hose, exhaust pipe, duct-taped to your face
On the front porch, watching the world end
To the soul, written off, mark my covenant
From the pastures, I hear the livestock
Don't go in the lake, you can drown there
Rites of passage, trail walkin' through the county
Strayin' off the beaten track, they'll never find your body
Found footage underground, undisclosed location
Face down, floating like a needle in a basin
I'm still gone early in the morning
Buck eternal, do not ever mourn me
Lay em' down, put the dog back to bed
Euthanized, let the dog get some rest
I'm still gone early in the morning
Buck eternal, do not ever mourn me
Hit the hay, burn the barn, go and call it a day
Garden hose, exhaust pipe, duct-taped to your face
Morning
Mourn me
Ah
Haunted Mound
