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Bury me in mud tonight Underneath the moon shining through the pines You can hear the angels screaming with delight Now, I'm crawling up your steps tonight Peeping through your peeping hole I'll be buzzing like a moth 'round your porch light But, If you don't call out my name, I will not be all right If you don't call out my name, I will not be all right You can chain me to your kitchen chair But you can't deny what has brought us there You can fake it if you want, I can wait all night If you don't call out my name, I will not be all right If you don't call out my name, I will not be all right If you don't call out my name, I will not be all right From Letras Mania