Shakespeare's Blues

You may bury my body down by the highway side
You may bury my body down by the highway side
So my old evil spirit can get a Greyhound Bus and ride

Now the raven cries and the tempest starts to roar
Now the raven cries and the tempest starts to roar
Like poor Yorick's skull, I won't be laughing anymore

I will not be afraid of death and bane
I will not be afraid of death and bane
Till Birnam forest comes to Dunsinane

I'm going down and lay my head on the railroad track
I'm going down and lay my head on the railroad track
When the train come along I'm gonna snatch it back

I will not be afraid of death and bane
I will not be afraid of death and bane
Till Birnam Forest comes to Shakespeare's Dunsinane