Murder By Death - For matt davis

Oh let me ^Amlay Down b^Dmeside My dear ^Gfriend who's gone a^Amway ^AmCover me o-ver with dirt and ^Dmsod Let me ^E7hasten my departure ^Amday

^AmFor how ^Dmlong? For that ^Amday? When we'll be ^Dmdancing on the ^E7storm clouds Shake the ^Amrain from the ^Dmsky Onto our ^Amgraa^Gaaa^Fm7ves We'll all be ^Ewaiting for that ^Amday

^AmWell Will Whitmore mixed up some ^Dmshine Filled up the ^Ejug and met us ^Dmwalking Down the ^Amline

The ^Dmline, the ^Amline He met us ^Dmwalking down the ^Amline To ^Dmjoin our friend in ^Eheaven Down the ^Amline

The ^Dmline, the ^Amline He met us ^Dmwalking down the ^Amline To ^Dmjoin our friend in ^Eheaven Down the ^Amline

^AmAnd every ^Dmchain gang in ^Eheaven They ^Amlifted up their ^Carms And made an ^Dmaisle for him to ^Amwalk Between the ^Erows And each ^Dmplant bowed down toward ^Ehim As he ^Ampassed, as he ^Cpassed They kept their ^Dmnecks in rever^Amence For the ^Epreacher’s son

^AmAnd every ^Dmchain gang in ^Eheaven They ^Amlifted up their ^Carms And made an ^Dmaisle for him to ^Amwalk Between the ^Erows And each ^Dmplant bowed down toward ^Ehim As he ^Ampassed, as he ^Cpassed They kept their ^Dmnecks in rever^Amence For the ^Epreacher’s son