pela cochlea> Corb Lund - Dig Gravedigger Dig

He don’t mind the cadavers, he don’t mind human remains
He got no problem sleepin’ at night, ain’t nothin’ a little whiskey won’t tame
I asked about ghosts and spirits, I asked him if he ever got spooked
I asked him if he ever gets haunted by souls, but he reckons that he buries them, too
Nah, he ain’t bothered by corpses, hell, he’ll plant stiffs all day
See, he’s on a some kinda piecework deal, he gets paid by the grave