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