One Foot in the Graveyard by the Swannannoah Mumblers

ONE FOOT IN THE GRAVEYARD (Sailor, Mentzer) Wandering through the shadows Like a ghost whos lost his way The sheriffs on his trail now Looks like theres hell to pay Looks like theres hell to pay Hes got one foot in the graveyard Looks like theres hell to pay She took his best friends hand now And in her bed they lay He nearly lost his mind then Upon his wedding day Upon his wedding day Hes got one foot in the graveyard Upon his wedding day The tortures almost over With this horse between his knees A shot rings out and darkness falls Hes swinging in the breeze Hes swinging in the breeze Hell soon be in the graveyard But now hes swinging in the breeze