Blind Willie McTell — On The Cooling Board lyrics

The page contains the lyrics of the song "On The Cooling Board" by Blind Willie McTell.

Lyrics

Undertaker, undertaker, please take it slow
You’re takin' the one I love, won’t bring her back no
More
Don’t a man feel bad, when his baby’s on the coolin'
Board
Don’t a man feel bad, when the hearse pulls up to his
Door
Undertaker, undertaker, don’t drive so fast
Seem like every minute going to be my last
I tried to help her, people, I did all that I could
One out of a million who meant me any good
When I walked up to her bedside, her breath was gettin'
Low
She looked at me and said, «Honey, I can’t love you no
More»
My heart struck sorrow, my tears falling down
Watching my baby settled into the ground
Said I walked up to where they’re throwing dirt in Ella’s
Face
Wanted to jump into her grave and take her place
I realize I won’t see my girl again
Swear to God I loved her, she was my only friend