life's good
friends are hard to find and now one of mine is dead. and things i should have said to her
i shall say to you instead. mona
mona
so much of you to love
too much of you to take care of
mona
mona. you got too big to keep and too damn old to eat. when you where just a football at your mama's side
i reckon everyone figured you for a barbecue when you died. and here i'm thinking about you lying underground pushing up a pine tree in my field. oh
mona
mona
you can close your eyes. i've got a twelve-gauge surprise waiting for you. since the day she passed away
everything's just the same. everywhere i go
somebody mentions her name. sometimes it's easiest to tell a friend a lie
they don't understand the way i feel. oh
mona
mona
so much of you to love
too much of you to take care of
so long. now she is gone and i am left alone as you can see. but ever since i caused her death
i do miss her company.