Well it seems to me I've been nailed down Heard them lawmen been sniffin' around Gonna lock me up, put me back in that pound Thought I had my feet on solid ground But I wont go I wont go, no no no Without my last show She put tobacco on my beesting She makes me feel the shame She put tobacco on my beesting She always cures the pain ♪ So lock the door and blow out the candle I said not seeing you's gonna be hard to handle Baby be true, what does a dead man get to do For his last ride? For his last ride She put tobacco on my beesting She makes me feel the shame She put tobacco on my beesting She always cures the pain