The kids are in town
for a funeral
So pack the car
And dry your eyes
I know they got plenty
of young blood left in 'em
And plenty nights
under pink skies
You taught 'em to enjoy
So clean the house
Clear the drawers
Mop the floors
Stand tall
Like no one's ever
been here before
or at all
And don't you mention
all the inches
that are scraped
on the doorframe
We all know you tiptoed
up to 4'1" back in '08
If you could see 'em now
You'd be proud
But you'd think they's yuppiеs
Your funeral was beautiful
I bet God hеard you comin'
The kids are in town
for a funeral
And the grass all smells the
same as the day you
broke your arm swingin'
On that kid out on the river
You bailed him out
Never said a thing about
Jesus or the way he's livin'
If you could see 'em now
You'd be proud
But you'd think they's yuppiеs
Your funeral was beautiful
I bet God hеard you comin'
If you could see 'em now
You'd be proud
But you'd think they's yuppiеs
Your funeral was beautiful
I bet God hеard you comin'
The kids are in town
for a funeral
So pack the car
And dry your eyes
I know they got plenty
of young blood left in 'em
And plenty nights
under pink skies
You taught 'em to enjoy