Lyrics Bury My Bones - Whiskey Myers
                                                If 
                                                    I 
                                                die 
                                                young, 
                                                write 
                                                my 
                                                mother
 
                                    
                                
                                                Tell 
                                                her 
                                                that 
                                                    I 
                                                love 
                                                her 
                                                but 
                                                my 
                                                soul's 
                                                gone 
                                                home
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                take 
                                                my 
                                                vessel 
                                                to 
                                                Anderson 
                                                County
 
                                    
                                
                                                Drive 
                                                real 
                                                slow 
                                                and 
                                                take 
                                                the 
                                                long 
                                                way 
                                                home
 
                                    
                                
                                                Tell 
                                                my 
                                                kin 
                                                to 
                                                pick 
                                                up 
                                                    a 
                                                shovel
 
                                    
                                
                                                Wrestle 
                                                that 
                                                sugar 
                                                sand 
                                                and 
                                                bury 
                                                my 
                                                bones
 
                                    
                                
                                                Won't 
                                                you 
                                                bury 
                                                my 
                                                bones 
                                                beneath 
                                                these 
                                                pines
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                it 
                                                comes 
                                                time 
                                                for 
                                                you 
                                                to 
                                                bury 
                                                my 
                                                bones
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                don't 
                                                throw 
                                                me 
                                                no 
                                                funeral, 
                                                sister 
                                                don't 
                                                cry
 
                                    
                                
                                                Saw 
                                                that 
                                                fiddle, 
                                                brother, 
                                                pass 
                                                that 
                                                shine
 
                                    
                                
                                                Deep 
                                                down 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                holler, 
                                                pick 
                                                the 
                                                tallest 
                                                pine
 
                                    
                                
                                                Dig 
                                                it 
                                                real 
                                                deep 
                                                where 
                                                the 
                                                roots 
                                                touch 
                                                mine
 
                                    
                                
                                                Cross 
                                                the 
                                                Red 
                                                River 
                                                where 
                                                it 
                                                opens 
                                                wide
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                heroine 
                                                sails 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                Choctaw 
                                                side
 
                                    
                                
                                                Follow 
                                                my 
                                                trail 
                                                to 
                                                    a 
                                                silver 
                                                stone
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                gather 
                                                my 
                                                body 
                                                when 
                                                you 
                                                bury 
                                                my 
                                                bones
 
                                    
                                
                                                Won't 
                                                you 
                                                bury 
                                                my 
                                                bones
 
                                    
                                
                                                Yeah, 
                                                if 
                                                    I 
                                                die 
                                                young, 
                                                write 
                                                my 
                                                mother
 
                                    
                                
                                                Tell 
                                                her 
                                                that 
                                                    I 
                                                love 
                                                her 
                                                but 
                                                my 
                                                soul's 
                                                gone 
                                                home
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                take 
                                                me 
                                                back 
                                                to 
                                                Anderson 
                                                County
 
                                    
                                
                                                Drive 
                                                real 
                                                slow 
                                                and 
                                                take 
                                                the 
                                                long 
                                                way 
                                                home
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                tell 
                                                my 
                                                kin 
                                                to 
                                                pick 
                                                up 
                                                    a 
                                                shovel
 
                                    
                                
                                                Wrestle 
                                                that 
                                                sugar 
                                                sand 
                                                and 
                                                bury 
                                                my 
                                                bones
 
                                    
                                
                                                Bury 
                                                my 
                                                bones 
                                                beneath 
                                                these 
                                                pines
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                it 
                                                comes 
                                                time
 
                                    
                                
                                                Yeah, 
                                                if 
                                                    I 
                                                die 
                                                young
 
                                    
                                
                                                Yeah, 
                                                if 
                                                    I 
                                                die 
                                                young
 
                                    
                                
                                                Yeah, 
                                                if 
                                                    I 
                                                die 
                                                young
 
                                    
                                
                            1 Die Rockin
2 Mona Lisa
3 Rolling Stone
4 Bitch
5 Gasoline
6 Bury My Bones
7 Glitter Ain't Gold
8 Houston County Sky
9 Little More Money
10 California To Caroline
11 Kentucky Gold
12 Running
13 Hammer
14 Bad Weather
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