Aunt Fidelia Brought the rolls With her Green bean casserole The widow Smith Down the street Dropped by a bowl Of butter beans Plastic cups And silverware Lime green Tupperware everywhere Pass the chicken Pass the pie We sure eat good When someone dies Funeral food It's so good For the soul Funeral food Fills you up Down to your toes Funeral food Funeral food There sits mean Ole Uncle Bob Gnawing on a corn On the cob And who's that Walking Through the door I don't think I've ever Seen him before Isn't it a shame She passed away She made The best chocolate cake Let's hit the line A second time We sure eat good When someone dies Everybody's here For the feast But come next week Where will they be