Dogboy climbed the tower

Not sure if he'd jump or fall

The driver of the big black Hearse

He sat there waiting

Waiting for the worst

Waiting for the word

Dogtown was elated

When the boy climbed down on his own

The driver of the big black Hearse...

Call it luck, I call it fate

As sun shines over the small town

The graveyard is no place for anyone...