They used to call me, Jessie Marie, I died in 1963|A mean old man got hold of me, I was a victim of a strong armed robbery|I didn't know his name, I didn't even ask|He asked about my Cadillac and its full tank of gas|I was walking for the diner to my hotel room|When he got hold of me and I couldn't even move| |Chorus|He killed me quick then and there,|cause he had to get gone before the law got him|Threw my body in the safe and gave the dial a spin,|pulled up the old wooden planks an threw me in|I been laying here for over 50 years with my heart set on revenge|When I do him in and he gets his, I want him to see it-coming||They used to call me, Jesse Marie, I'm going room to room with this warning|You better leave this place if you wanna live,|cause I just found out about a special guest|Been waitin my whole death just to see his face,|Trust me now you don't want be in this place|Just found him here after all this waitin, I want everybody gone 'cept Room 18||They used to call me, Jesse Marie, How nice of you to come back to visit me|Remember that night when you took my life,|you never should have returned to the scene of the crime.|Now your saying have mercy on me, cause Iv'e locked you in with this rusty key|Cause you can smell the smoke and you can feel the fire as well|Cause your gonna burn here and your gonna burn in hell|Your gonna burn burn|Your gonna burn burn