Put A Boombox On My Grave

Crank up your headphones listen to the top shot

Rip out my headstone throw it through a cop shop

Take my skeleton rob bank smoke rocks

Blud I'm dead though you can't keep me locked up

Immortalized I ain't gonna be forgot

Put my record down when your eyes bloodshot

This ain't a grave it's a rave a hot shot

So rock a boombox on my plot

So when I die, when I pass away

Just turn the volume up and put that boombox on my grave

And when I die, I won't fade away

Just turn the volume up and put that boombox on my grave

Well here's something, they always bury people in suits

But when you lay me down a Hawaiian shirt will do

Or better yet, just throw me in the ocean and screw

Take the whole damn wake out for Indian food

And for the rest?

An unmarked grave will do

As long as they lay me down next to you

And on our anniversary girl we won't need flowers

Just put a boombox on that grave of ours

Cause in heaven or hell we'll be cheek to cheek

So let's get this started

Pretty little girl come and dance with me

Come and move your leg come and dance with me

If you feel alright come and dance with me

Up into the night