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