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