He Had a Knife in His Hand [Alternative Version]
When I woke up this morning
There stood a man
He had a knife in his hand
He had a knife in his hand
God rest my soul
He had a knife in his red right hand
God rest my soul
And he cut, he cut me down
The church bells' tone
And the hearse was driving slow
The church bells' tone
And the hearse was driving slow
It was my own funeral day