It's a sad day in Floyd County, Mr. Jones. Yeah, the grief is strong for the man that's gone. And at the grave his woman cries and she moans. 'Cause it's a sad day in Floyd County, Mr. Jones.
Maybe someday I'll be strong. Maybe it won't be long. I'll be the one who's tough, yeah,. You'll be the one who's got it rough. It won't be long and. Maybe I'll be real strong..