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