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