If you perchance go looking for me
You will find me under a dying tree
You will find me hanging around
About six feet above the ground
No one will miss me that I know
Nor understand why I had to go
Had a love I thought was true
She left me for someone I knew
The water that now does fall
Has no salt in it, no none at all
My heart from my chest was tore
Now I can feel pain no more
If you decide to cut me down
Bury me six feet underground
Where no one will ever find me
Buried beneath a dying tree