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CHORUS:
Hey, C bury me F along the big sandy C Down in those Blue Grass G mountains. C Rest my soul in those F hills of coal C Until this old G land doesn`t C tremble. C Don`t you F mourn for me when my C soul is free No, F woman, don`t you G cry. Just C bury me F along the big sandy, C Under the G blue Kentucky C sky.
This old C town of sin, it`s F about to do me in I Don`t C know how much I can G stand. With my C knees on the street and my F heart at their feet I`m C forced to flee from G Satan`s hand.
CHORUS:... When I came to this land I was strong and could stand, But now I`ve somehow gone astray. But I still see the truth and the teaching of my youth And I know the Lord ain`t turned away. CHORUS:...