We'll put him in the ground six feet down
'Til you hear that coughing sound
You can weep, Lord, you can moan
That old boy ain't never coming home
Another man done a full go round
Another man done a full go round
We can tell our tales, laugh and joke
Ponder all day about the words he spoke
You can run, Lord, or you can hide
Death will come creeping up by your side
Another man done a full go round
Another man done a full go round
No one fussing 'bout this, worrying 'bout that
That's the dog on letting in the cat
Eat your biscuits and gravy, you can smoke and drink
Don't make no matter what nobody thinks
Another man done a full go round
Another man done a full go round
Well, winter, summer, spring or fall
You got to go when the good Lord calls
Made us laugh, here we cry
But we never got a chance to say goodbye
Another man done a full go round
Another man done a full go round
