James Vincent McMorrow - Follow you down to the red oak tree

^Emfollow you down to the ^Cred oak tr^Emee as the ^Gair moves thick through the^Am hollow r^Emeeds will you^Am wait for me there until^C someone comes^Em to ^Amcarry me, carry me^Em down

see ^Emi have not i have ^Cnot grown^Em cold i have ^Gstole from men who have ^Amstole from^Em those with their a^Amrms so thin and their ^Cskin so old ^Em but you are ^Amyoung, you are young, you^Em are young

then ^Bmsomebody laughs like it’^Cs all ju^Gst for hell as though we c^Bmould not be saved from the d^Cepth of ^Gthe well but the c^Amloth that i make is a c^Cloth you can^Em sell to ^Cpay for the gossa^Dmer seed

^Emnames get carved in the r^Ced oak ^Emtree of the ^Gones who stay and the ^Amones who l^Emeave i will ^Amwait for you there with these ^Ccindered bones ^Em so ^Amfollow me ^Dfollow me ^Emdown ^Amfollow me ^Dfollow me ^Emdown ^Amfollow me ^Dfollow me ^Emdown ^Amfollow me ^Dfollow me ^Emdown