On October 6th, it was a terrible night at the last time that bad Brock came to remember seeing the lightsBrock left off of 6th Street about a quarter late and he drove on 11 in his Ford V8He stopped in the Lewis's place where all the boys was having funBrock got kind of hanky and he fell for his gunHe walks up to the boss the bartender down the whiskey for saleIf so, give me a pint and make a snap in here that stood a little bum in the cornersMr. Brock may have a glass. He said you better stand back motherfucker for I kick your goddamn assThat's to the bomb free and John Henry with his knife in his handHis whole heart desire was to kill him a man. He's kicking answers BrockHave came to the past and if you kick that kid tonight, you'll kick your goddamn legsWell Brock was already hanky so he jumps under the light and before he knew it he was hit with a knifeHe pulled out his pistol and he began to cuss and you oughta seen the Negroes kicking up dustBecause they knew that Brock was bad and it just wouldn't do to make him madHe made three shots inside of the place and he made ten step forward and fell dead on his feetThen the ambulance began to run sirens begin to whine the drivers some know the rider doc must be dyingIf he drove up to the curve all in a sudden they stopped drive jumped outSo I'm a motherfucker if that ain't old Brock there what hospital must we take him to?It's the character of the undertaker the only place to do nowHe was cared to learn to take up with the name of fillerBut he couldn't be seen so he carried his body turned to take up with the name of KingSo the day of the funeral everyone was sad except all I saw Jim that motherfucker was greatThat I was past picking me big head me but couldn't shorty and why he did that was fast *** fannyRaise a curtain Annie and Mary Lou dressed in a high-powered blue. She told me me backSo what can I do Brock was your man, but it was my man, tooSo after the gamblers came from around so far of drove buttercup Marshall and cup grease his carHe gets to the door and he makes a little bow and he speak to the people of hereHe said what I got to say, I must say it softly for I know that Brock is deadHe's of course at the time. I'm a little bit late. I had a buttercup Marshall in this Ford V8so before the preacher closed his Bible andall nearly prayHe's any more you friends of Brock have anything to say they all got togetherSay goodbye Brock, you know, we hate to see you go, but the good book said you got to read just what you sawSo after Brock Hankman funeral eyes, I'll go down to Mary Mac and he begged and he pleaded for her to take him backShe's I saw Brock Hankman was the only man that I ever loved and I wouldn't take you backIt was the last I selling motherfucker that they had in the worldOhHe was a bad man in Austin, Texas is a real one real manWell, where did you learn this?Which here which I am back in 1937. When'd you come in first?1937When was Brock Hankton in Austin?34 33 got killed in 34HeGot killed by a fellow named John inSure in the bomb really everything in that toes is true all those names are facts