H U N D R E D D O L L A R F U N E R A L CAPO on 1 G C With one nickel in his pocket and a pack of cigarettes. G D There were no tears of sorrow, no tears of regret. G C In a plain wooden casket, the county laid him away. G D G Just a hundred dollar funeral with no loved ones to pray. C G There must be a mother who loved him somewhere. C D Perhaps she has gone on and is waiting up there. G C Where there's no disappointments round Gods great throne. G D G No hundred dollar funerals, unloved and unknown. G C No pretty marble headstone, not one friend came. G D He was lowered by four strangers that didn't know his name G C A loser on this earth, a debt so many must pay. G D G Just a hundred dollar funeral with no loved ones to pray. C G There must be a mother who loved him somewhere. C D Perhaps she has gone on and is waiting up there. G C Where there's no disappointments round Gods great throne. G D G No hundred dollar funerals, unloved and unknown. Comments, corrections and/or rating appreciated. Enjoy!