Lyrics:

If I should die in Taylor's, Arkansas
If I should die in Taylor's, Arkansas
Then take my clothes and send them my mother-in-law
It's a long way from my hometown
It's a long way from my hometown
It's a long road that makes me highway bound
Goin' back down south where I was bred and born
Goin' back down south where I was bred and born
And maybe I can find my happy home
If I should die layin' 'cross your arms
If I should die layin' 'cross your arms
If I ever hurt you I didn't mean no harm
Ever hurt you I didn't mean no harm
Mhm, mhm, mhm-hmm
Ah-ah, ahh, ah-ah-ah-ah
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah
Mhm, mhm, mhm-hmm
Mhm, mhm, mhm-hmm