I can see a long line of cars with their headlights on

I can see kinfolks cryin' cause somebody's gone

Then they gather around as they let the sinner men down

I can see an old preacher prayin' there with a frown

Lord is that me tell you bout this vision I see

Lord is that me if it is have mercy have mercy on me



I can see an old grey haired mother say goodbye to her son

I can see a young widow proud with a baby in her arms

They stay as long as they should showin' what respect that they could

But everybody there was afraid to say something good

Lord is that me...



I can see that long line of cars quickly drive away

I can see an old grey haired mother linger behind by the grave

Her wrinkled face is streamin' tears as she stands there tremblin' in fear

She knows that only a chosen few can meet up there

Lord is that me...

I can see that long line of cars with their headlights on