Colter Wall - Johnny boys bones

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Well I wish I was in the land of cotton

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Old times they are not forgotten

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Look away, look away, look away

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Dixieland

^GOh musket and cannon ^Ftorn his gray coat Don't he look fine and handsome Don't he ^Glook at his most For he fought in the foxhole and at ^Fthis I will boast Don't ^Dthey look fine and handsome My poor ^GmJohnny Boy's Bones

^BbWell who will bring back my ^FJohnny Boy's Bones To ^Dlay beneath the trees of his ^GmTennessee home A ^Bbbox, a box made of ^Fsturdy white oak With his ^Darms folded up and his ^Gmblue eyes all closed

^GmWell he died for his country And he ^Fdied for his kin And he died killing men A ^Gmmost honerable sin But them mean boys in blue they done ^Fturned him in And they ^Dlaid him low with a ^Gmlaugh and a grin

^BbOh who will bring back my ^FJohnny boy's bones To ^Dlay beneath the trees of his ^GmTennesse home A ^Bbbox, a box made of ^Fsturdy white oak With his ^Darms folded up, and his ^Gmblue eyes all closed X3