Forty miles west of Kansas City
Down a county road like a lonely soul
I see Sharon and I see Jack
It's me and Roman wearing black
Tell my bride to bury me in Stull...

Don't be afraid
Don't be afraid
It's great

Thirty-seven seventeen - six miles to stull
In the dark I see the sign - six more miles to stull
I see Sharon and I see Jack
It's me and Roman dressed in black
Tell my bride to bury me in Stull...

Don't be afraid
Don't be afraid
It's great

Sixty-five, fifty, forty-four, thirty miles to go
In the night I see the sign - six miles to stull
Forty miles west of Kansas City
She said that she had come in white to meet me
I see Sharon and I see Jack
It's me and Roman wearing black
Tell my bride to bury me in Stull...
Don't be afraid
Don't be afraid
It's great