[LILA]
Sleep peaceful, Mr. Used-to-be
I'll see you to the door
Too long, you got the best of me
But you never in this world
Get the best of me anymore
You’ll never find any featherbed as soft
As that pine would flow
I ain't a-gonna thread my hair
I ain't a-gonna cry
I’m gonna dress myself in red
Gonna walk around the town
With my head in the good lord's sky
Home was a hard-time hotel
Where we was courtin’
You was a money-spendin' true-lovin' Mack
And just as long as Lila
Did the supportin'
She was with you
When the train came rollin' down the track
But you was alone on another train tonight
One that don’t come back
Sleep peaceful, Mr. Used-to-be
I’ll see you to the door
You ain’t never in this world gonna
Get the best of anybody anymore