Hellhounds bark at the midnight firenFog rolls in, and the creek run highernThey saw him standin', by the railroad tracksnTonight's the nigh, old Floyd's comin' backnnDown, down deep in the groundnIs where his story staysnnDown in Mammoth Cave, is where his body laidnWalls came in life could not be savednNo man made machine, could see the things I've seennMr. Collins you did not die in vainnnStrangers moved in, brought the circus to townnYou know, there's people makin' money off a man undergroundnSomebody said they weren't doin' him rightnThat's why old Floyd's comin' back tonightnnDown, down deep in the groundnIs where his story stays (so they say)nnDown in Mammoth Cave, is where his body laidnWalls came in life could not be savednNo man made machine, could see the things I've seennMr. Collins you did not die in vainnnDown, down deep in the groundnIs where his story stays (so they say)