Текст песни Bottomland - Hardy
Bury
me
in
bottom
land
With
my
grandpa's
rifle
in
my
hand
Lord
just
take
me
as
I
am
Bury
me
in
bottom
land
I
am
just
a
country
boy
Where
I
come
from
didn't
have
no
choice
But
what
I've
done
well
or
so
I'm
told
So
baby
wear
my
watch,
baby
sell
my
gold
And
bury
me
in
bottom
land
With
my
grandpa's
rifle
in
my
hand
Lord
just
take
me
as
I
am
And
bury
me
in
bottom
land
I
don't
care
which
box,
I
don't
care
which
stone
All
I
care's
what
I
got
on
Don't
need
no
suit,
don't
need
no
tie
I
don't
wanna
be
hard
to
recognize
Bury
me
in
bottom
land
With
my
grandpa's
rifle
in
my
hand
Lord,
just
take
me
as
I
am
And
bury
me
in
bottom
land
I
don't
know
if
Heaven's
got
big
tall
pines
Or
white
tail
bucks
with
ten
inch
tines
But
if
I
get
there
and
it
looks
like
home
Them
woods
gon'
be
the
first
place
I
go
So
bury
me
in
bottom
land
With
my
grandpa's
rifle
in
my
hand
Lord
just
take
me
as
I
am
And
bury
me
in
bottom
land
And
bury
me
in
bottom
land

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