are you with me now working like a mule i m pulling slow on a rainy black road with a load i can barely feel if you could come to me you could take away my mind you could fill me up like an empty cup that would be fine that would be fine no turquoise jewelry no don t bury me in silver don t bury me in gold when i die the earth as my bride give me a dark and shady home are you with me now i m working like a mule eventually i ll be set free and that will be fine that will be fine