It
It
The soul searchers wheel and deal
If you
They
Far away in pittsburg or paris
Love
The answers are few and far between
It just bed sheets, my friend
They
Chorus
Tombstone, tombstone i know your face
One day i
The hard-earned wisdom of the night is all for hire
And i can
Tombstone, tombstone
Tombstone, tombstone
There
I can hear it from the market place
Pallid mourners in the crowd
Some are withered but alive
Where a burnin?past can find
The parishioners pour into the square
Thinking there before his grace go i
By they are mum with deafened ears
The neediest of sinners
Will forget it before dinner
Chorus
Tombstone, tombstone
I know your face
One day i
The hard-earned wisdom of the night is all for hire
And i can
Tombstone, tombstone
Tombstone, tombstone
Are you the jailer or will you set me free
How many misdemeanors can one felony
Tombstone
Chorus
Tombstone, tombstone
I know your face
One day i
The hard-earned wisdom of the night is all for hire
And i can
Tombstone, tombstone
Tombstone, tombstone
Tombstone, tombstone
