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See That My Grave Is Kept Clean

See That My Grave Is Kept Clean

Blind Lemon Jefferson

1928

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Well, it's one kind favor I ask of you.

Well, it's one kind favor I ask of you.

Lord, it's one kind thing I'll ask of you. Please answer while the day is still new.

It's a long way, got no end.

It's a long lane, it's got no end. It's a long lane, ain't got no end. There's a bag of wind that never sings.

Lord, it's you went all within my line.

Well, it's you went all within my line. Well, it's you went all day within my line. Wanna take me to my buried gold. My heart stopped beating, my hands

are cold. My heart stopped beating, my hands are cold. Well, my heart stopped beating, Lord, my hands are cold. It was long ago but I was told.

Have you ever heard a coffin sound?

Have you ever heard a coffin sound? Have you ever heard a coffin sound? Then you know what the poor boy's in his ground. Oh, dig my grave with a

silver spade.

Well, dig my grave with a silver spade. Well, dig my grave with a silver spade. You may leave me down with a golden chain.

Have you ever heard a church bell toll?

Have you ever heard a church bell toll?

Have you ever heard a church bell toll? Then you know what the poor boy's in his grave

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