There'll be some slow walkin'..gonna be some sad talkin'. There'll be some flowers bringin'..gonna be some sad singin' over you..I say.. over you........over you pretty baby if I ever hear you say we're through. There'll be some long black limousines.. people peepin' from their window screens. Parade of cars with their headlights on.. all of that will be goin' on.. Over you..I said over you.....over you pretty baby if I ever hear you say we're through.    Therell be a hole about six feet deep for you baby to take your sleep. Into a pine box and down you'll go where you will stay where it's free of snow. Over you I said over you.....over you pretty baby if I ever hear you say we're through. All your folks will be dressed in black..ride a long black Cadillac. Yeah baby they'll be puttin' you away. The funeral home'll have the business that day. Over you I said over you...over you pretty baby if I ever hear you say we're through. Said I'm gonna slay you baby whoa now. Over you pretty baby if I ever hear you say we're through. Say you'll never leave me..I said you'll never leave me. Say I'm gonna get rid of you baby..if I ever hear you say were through. Whoa I love you no tellin' what I'd do. That's why baby I want to do all these things to you..(Fade.)