The Undertaker lyrics

Well, they call me the undertaker
I'm the last one to put you down
Six feet under
In that cold, cold ground
And I've heard many say
It's their final resting place
But I beg to differ
'Cause there's coming a day
There will be a day

They call me the undertaker
Friend, I have seen it all
And everyone's been different
When their number's been called
I've heard all the sermons
And I've heard all the songs
I've heard them pray unto the Lord
At the final curtain call
I have seen it all

I've met with the families
Tears rollin' down their face
Some were tears of joy
Because of God's amazing grace
They knew that the grave
Was just a place for the body to lay
Waiting for the signal
That could sound just any day
Friend, it could be today
When the graves
That I've built with my two hands
Cannot hold that body in the ground
Crying grave, where's thy vict'ry
Death, where is thy sting
I'm not your maker, I'm the undertaker

When the graves
That I've built with my two hands
Cannot hold that body in the ground
Crying grave, where's thy vict'ry
Death, where is thy sting
I'm not your maker, I'm the undertaker

Well, they call me the undertaker
I'm the last one to put you down
Six feet under
In that cold, cold, cold ground