Yesterday as I was walking I saw a sight that left me cold A one car funeral procession I met coming down the road And I thought about the man that lay within And where are all the people That he once called friend A one car funeral procession It ain't might my deal of a fitting end I said friend did you see Now can you explain this thing to me He said son you know it's not unusual It's just a thing we call reality And I thought about the man that lay within And where are all the people That he once called friend A one car funeral procession It ain't might my deal of a fitting end And I said mama let me tell you now About this thing that I have seen She said son you know You shouldn't bug me while I'm watching channel 17 There are things that happen everyday And there's nothing you can do Nothing you can say You should know that a funeral procession Is for the living anyway