John Prine - Please dont bury me
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Verse 1
DWoke up this mornin, Gput on my slippers
DWalked in the kitchen and Adied
And Doh what a feeling
When my Gsoul went through the ceiling
And Aon up into heaven I did Drise
When I Ggot there they did say
"John it Dhappened this ole way,
You slipped upon the floor and hit your Ahead"
And Dall the angel say just Gbefore you passed Daway
These were the very Alast words that you Dsaid
Chorus
GPlease don't bury me down Din the cold cold ground
I'd rather have them cut me up and pass me all Aaround
DThrow my brain in a hurricane and the Gblind can have my Deyes
And the Gdeaf can take both my ears
If Athey don't mind the Dsize
Verse 2
DGive my stomach to Milwaukee Gif they run out of beer
DPut my socks in a cedar box,
Ajust get them out of here
DVenus De Milo can have my arms,
look Gout I got your nose
Sell my heart to the Djunk man and Agive my love to Drose
Chorus
GPlease don't bury me down Din that cold cold ground
I'd rather have them cut me up and pass me all Aaround
DThrow my brain in a hurricane and the Gblind can have my Deyes
And the Gdeaf can take Dboth my ears
if Athey don't mind the Dsize
Verse 3
DGive my feet to the foot loose ,Gcareless ,fancy free
DGive my knees to the needy,
don't Apull that stuff on me
DHand me down my walkin cane,
it's a Gsin to tell a lie
Send my mouth Dway down south and Akiss my ass Dgoodbye
Chorus
GPlease don't bury me down Din the cold cold ground
I'd rather have them cut me up and pass me all Aaround
DThrow my brain in a hurricane and the Gblind can have my Deyes
And the Gdeaf can take Dboth my ears
if Athey don't mind the Dsize