Tiny Coffin Songtext
von John Campbell

Takes a tiny coffin for a six year old
It takes a small hole in the ground
Takes a tiny coffin for a six year old
It takes a small hole in the ground
You can fill it up with my tears and rage
As they lowered Billy down

Shotgun blast from a moving car
It just don′t make no sense
Shotgun blast from a moving car
It just don't make no sense
They was aiming for someone else
But they put Billy in the past tense

Knelt by his mama as she wept in pain
I asked her what can I do
Knelt by his mama as she wept in pain
I asked her what can I do
She said pray for me and the neighborhood
And pray the next time it ain′t you


They piled in the Chevy, five angry young men
It's the law of the jungle for them
Piled in the Chevy, five angry young men
It's the law of the jungle for them
They know where to find the gunman
And Billy has to be revenged

Takes a tiny coffin for a six year old
It takes a small hole in the ground
Takes a tiny coffin for a six year old
It takes a small hole in the ground

Tiny coffin
Tiny coffin
Tiny coffin
Tiny coffin
Tiny coffin
Tiny coffin
Tiny coffin
Tiny coffin
Tiny coffin
Tiny coffin