If you look for me on a Friday night
It might take you some time
With a payday in my pocket
Lord, I'm a little bit hard to find.
I might miss a day at work
When Monday comes around
But the day that I stop loving you
I'll be easy found.
There'll be bells a-ringing, a choir singing
The preacher sayin' how he'll miss much, having me around
But the day I stop loving you I'll be easy found
Six foot deep, six foot down, six foot deep and six foot down.
I know I've left you down
And made you cry so many times
Lord, knows I'm hard to live with
And I've strained the ties that bind.
Sometimes you have to search for me
And call all over town
But the day that I stop loving you
I'll be easy found.
There'll be bells a-ringing, a choir singing
The preacher sayin' how he'll miss much, having me around
But the day I stop loving you I'll be easy found
Six foot deep, six foot down, six foot deep and six foot down.
Yeah, the day that I stop loving you I'll be easy found.
Six foot deep and six foot down, six foot deep and six foot down
Six foot deep, six foot down...