Sun Gone Down

A house up on the hillside, a hell hound in the yard

And there he's standing guard and watching

People look though the window, a casket inside

Today's the day he day, by roadside

Wind blows hard, the wind blows cold

Sun goes down, Sun goes down

I'll meet you on that lonesome dark road

Sun goes down, Sun goes down

I'll meet you in the evening, on the other side of town

The sun is going down, I'll see you

Standing in the graveyard, lit up by the moon

Beside your empty tomb, I'll see you

Day works hard and dusty, dirty yellow sky

The day that he died

I head you talkin to me, from another room

I heard you call my name, I knew that he came

To me

Wind blows hard, the wind blows cold

Sun goes down, Sun goes down

I'll meet you on that lonesome dark road

Sun goes down, Sun goes down