A#m Fm A#m Fm
Gravedigress dig me a hole I can bury
D#maj Fm D#maj Fm
All of my love and all of my holy 2x
A#m Fm
Gravedigress dig me a hole I can bury
D#maj Fm
All of my love and all of my holy
D#maj Fm D#maj Fm
All of my love and all of my holy 2x
Fm D#maj A#m
Old gravediggress by the dried out brook
Fm D#maj
Whose babble turns to gravel
A#m
And my company too
Fm D#maj
I used to watch the butterflies
A#m
Pretend that its spring
Fm D#maj
When December can't remember
A#m
Not a damn cold thing
Fm D#maj A#m
Old gravedigger-r by the burnt out tree
Fm D#maj
Who held the hive a murmur
A#m
But no more bees
Fm D#maj
I used to hear the wind-
A#m
Made speak and sing the leaves
Fm D#maj A#m
Seems so long I've felt but a shy and tender breeze
Fm D#maj
Gravedigress dig me a hole I can bury
A#m A#sus
All of my love and all of my holy
Fm D#maj A#m
Old scarecrow wounded at the knee
Fm D#maj
Lost your button eyes
A#m
And most of your stuffing
Fm D#maj
Hay for a heart
A#m
And hay for a brain
Fm D#maj A#m
If your momma was sweeter then you might be sane
Fm / D#maj / A#m
Fm D#maj
Gravedigress dig me a hole I can bury
A#m A#sus
All of my love and all of my holy
All corections are welcome indeed :)
Enjoy!