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Ten Miles Deep When I’m dead, put me ten miles deep Well hand me up my shot gun Maggie May Devils come to take your boy away Well I’ve been spotted on the run but, I’ll be waitin’ when they come Hand me up my shotgun Maggie May Well I was born a poor mans only son Ain’t my fault I grew up on the run Did my time as a workin’ man, Fate kept blood stains on my hands I was born a poor mans only son When I’m dead put me ten miles deep When I’m dead put me ten miles deep Brother when you lay me down, down beneath the cold hard ground you better put me ten miles deep Well keep my pistol by my head at night Lordy I can’t seem to do no right My home town they know my name killed the man and won my fame Keep my pistol by my head at night When I’m dead put me ten miles deep When Jesus comes he won’t disturb my sleep I knew when they shot me down, I felt the flames from underground When I’m dead put me ten miles deep When I’m dead put me ten miles deep When I’m dead put me ten miles deep Brother when you lay me down, Down beneath the cold hard ground you better put me ten miles deep. Brother when you lay me down, Down beneath the cold hard ground you better put me ten miles deep. youtu.be/MuVWG6VtE28
Posted on: Sun, 21 Sep 2014 17:04:32 +0000

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