Please Don't Bury Me taby ukulele według John Prine (Chwyty barytonu)

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 Woke up this morning, put on my slippers
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 Walked in the kitchen and died
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And oh what a feeling when my soul went through the ceiling
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and on up in to heaven I did rise
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When I got there they did say John it happened this-a-way
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you slipped upon the floor and hit your head
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And all the angels say just before you passed away
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these were the very last words that you said
 
 
CHORUS:
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Please don't bury me down in that cold cold ground
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I'd rather have 'em cut me up and pass me all around
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Throw my brains in a hurricane the blind can have my eyes
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The deaf can take both of my ears if they don't mind the size
 
 
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Give my stomach to Milwaukee if they run out of beer 
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Put my socks in a cedar box just get 'em out'a here 
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Venus de milo can have my arms Look out! I've got your nose
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Sell my heart to the junk man and give my love to Rose
 
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 Give my feet to the foot-loose careless fancy free
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Give my knees to the needy don't 'cha pull that stuff on me
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Hand me down my walkin' cane, it's a sin to tell a lie
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Send my mouth way down south and kiss my ass good-bye
 
 
CHORUS
 
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The deaf can take both of my ears if they don't mind the size