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Walking with a dead man over my shoulder
All dressed up with nowhere to go
Walking with a dead man over my shoulder

Waiting for an invitation to arrive
Going to a party where no one's still alive
All dressed up with nowhere to go
Walking with a dead man over my shoulder

I was struck by lighting, walking down the street
I was hit by something last night in my sleep
It's a dead man's party, who could ask for more
Everybody's coming, leave your body at the door
Leave your body and soul at the door

Don't run away it's only me
Don't be afraid of what you can't see

Got my best suit and my tie
Shiny silver dollar on either eye
Hear the chauffeur coming through the door
Says there's room for maybe just one more

I was struck by lighting, walking down the street
I was hit by something last night in my sleep
It's a dead man's party, who could ask for more
Everybody's coming, leave your body at the door
Leave your body and soul at the door

Don't run away it's only me
Don't be afraid of what you can't see

I was struck by lighting, walking down the street
I was hit by something last night in my sleep
It's a dead man's party, who could ask for more
Everybody's coming, leave your body at the door

I was struck by lighting, walking down the street
I was hit by something last night in my sleep
It's a dead man's party, who could ask for more
Everybody's coming, leave your body at the door

Walking with a dead man over my shoulder
All dressed up with nowhere to go