Lyrics Neon Grave - Tyler Braden
If
I
can't
go
to
heaven,
bury
me
in
a
neon
grave
Carve
my
name
in
a
honky
tonk
headstone
right
there
where
I
lay
Let
that
Lynchburg
river
haul
my
soul
away
If
I
can't
go
to
heaven,
bury
me
in
a
neon
grave
Where
the
band
don't
stop
and
the
girls
all
dance
Where
the
longnecks
don't
get
hot
in
our
hands
The
bar
keeps
doublin'
down
on
doubles
It
ain't
hard
to
find
a
little
trouble
Where
the
clock
keeps
glowin',
but
it
don't
keep
time
The
good
Lord's
willin'
and
the
sun
don't
rise
If
I
can't
go
to
Heaven,
I
say
Bury
me,
bury
me,
bury
me
in
a
neon
grave
Hand
me
over
to
angels
With
whiskey
on
their
wings
If
I
can't
cross
the
Jordan
To
go
and
see
my
king
And
prop
me
here
by
the
jukebox
Where
I
can
hear
old
Diffie
sing
And
hand
me
over
to
angels
With
whiskey
on
their
wings
Where
the
band
don't
stop
and
the
girls
all
dance
Where
the
longnecks
don't
get
hot
in
our
hands
The
bar
keeps
doublin'
down
on
doubles
It
ain't
hard
to
find
a
little
trouble
Where
the
clock
keeps
glowin',
but
it
don't
keep
time
The
good
Lord's
willin'
and
the
sun
don't
rise
If
I
can't
go
to
Heaven,
I
say
Bury
me,
bury
me,
bury
me
in
a
neon
grave
Ooh,
in
a
neon
grave
Where
the
lights
down
low
Where
the
smoke
is
thick
Where
the
open
sign
is
always
lit
If
I
can't
go
to
Heaven,
bury
me
Where
the
band
don't
stop
and
the
girls
all
dance
Where
the
longnecks
don't
get
hot
in
our
hands
The
bar
keeps
doublin'
down
on
doubles
It
ain't
hard
to
find
a
little
trouble
Where
the
clock
keeps
glowin',
but
it
don't
keep
time
The
good
Lord's
willin'
and
the
sun
don't
rise
If
I
can't
go
to
Heaven,
I
say
Bury
me,
bury
me,
bury
me
in
a
neon
grave
Ooh,
in
a
neon
grave
Bury
me,
bury
me,
bury
me
in
a
neon
grave
Ooh,
in
a
neon
grave
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