Carrion Crow, picking up the pieces on the highway, Everybody goes someday Honey pie, when I die, maybe they'll give me just one more try Will I come back? Baby I don't know "Maybe I'll return as a carrion crow", angels sing – Angels sing behind the curtain at the cabaret Everybody goes someday. Honey pie, when I die, I hope to go gentle like a kiss goodbye What's up next? Who's waiting in the wings? Maybe I can listen to the angels sing, "paradise waits" – Paradise waits & puts all God's children on layaway Everybody goes someday. Honey pie, when I die, will I have to wait a while to give it a try? In the lobby, gazing at the garden gates The company 's fine but paradise waits, dirt in the ground- Dirt in the ground, laying 'round pushing up the daisies, Everybody goes someday. Honey pie, when I die, I hope to go quiet like the evening sky Is it all over, with the sight and the sound? Maybe we're all just dirt in the ground, carrion crow