Going to Hell

Get out a map, carve out a path Highlight it in fluorescent yellow From the mountain pass to the prairie grass Anywhere you go, I'll follow And if we don't speak after you leave I'll look to the sky for smoke signals If I fall behind, could you leave me a sign? Breadcrumbs in the shape of an arrow See I'm going to hell in a basket I made Woven from the letters and it spells your name When the weather breaks, we can sail the Great Lakes I'll make a white flag from your pillow Plug the holes of your leaky boat Use your T-shirt for material See I'm going to hell in a basket I made It's woven from the letters and it spells your name I'm going to hell I'm going to hell I'm going to hell I will let you go when your leaky boat reaches the shore I will let you know when the map says you're not here anymore I'm going to hell in a basket I made Woven from the letters and it spells your name I'm going to hell I'm going to hell I'm going to hell I'm going to hell I will see you there I will see you there I will see you there