Please Don't Bury Me
John Prine-Dana's version
Folk
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A|---0-2-3| E|33------| C|--------| G|--------| VERSE 1 (bass chord and strum?) [G]Woke up this morning, [|][C]put on my slippers [|] [G]Walked in the kitchen and [|][D]died And [|][G]oh what a feeling, when my [|][C]soul went through the ceiling And [|][D]on up into hea[C]ven I did [|][G]ride When I [|][C]got there they did say, John, it [|][G]happened this ole way, You [|] [G]slipped upon the floor and [G7]hit your [|][D]head And [|][G]all the angels say, just bef[|][C]ore you passed aw[G]ay [|][D]These where the very [C]last words [|][G]that you said [|] CHORUS [C]Please don't bury me down [|][G]in the cold cold ground. No, I'd [|][G]druther have 'em cut me up and [G7]pass me all ar[D]ound [|][G]Throw my brain in a hurricane and the [|][C]blind can have [G]my eyes. And the [|][C]deaf can take [G]both my ears if [|][D]they don't mind the [G]size [|] [C][G][|][D][G][|] VERSE 2 [G].. Give my stomach [|][G]to Milwaukee if [C]they run out of [|][G]beer Put my socks [|][G]in a cedar box, just [A7]get 'em out of [D]here [|] [G]Venus de Milo can have my arms, look [|][C]out, I've got your [G]nose [|] [C]Sell my heart to the [G]junkman and [|][D]give my love to [G]Rose [|] CHORUS [C]Please don't bury me down [|][G]in the cold cold ground. No, I'd [|][G]druther have 'em cut me up and [G7]pass me all ar[D]ound [|][G]Throw my brain in a hurricane and the [|][C]blind can have [G]my eyes. And the [|][C]deaf can take [G]both my ears if [|][D]they don't mind the [G]size [|] (Bass chord and pick?) [G][|][C][G][|][G] [|][A][D][|] [G][|][C][G][|][C][G][|][D][G][|] VERSE 3 [G]..Give my feet to the [|][G]footloose, [|] [C]careless, fancy [G]free [|] [G]Give my knees to the needy, don't [|][A]pull that stuff on [D]me [|] [G]Hand me down my walking cane, it's a [|][C]sin to tell a [G]lie [|] [C]Send my mouth [G]way down south and [|][D]kiss my ass good[G]bye [|] CHORUS [C]Please don't bury me down [|][G]in the cold cold ground. No, I'd [|][G]druther have 'em cut me up and [G7]pass me all ar[D]ound [|][G]Throw my brain in a hurricane and the [|][C]blind can have [G]my eyes. And the [|][C]deaf can take [G]both my ears if [|][D]they don't mind the [G][\]size [|]