Shane Smith & The Saints Lord Bury Me In Texas Lyrics

Well can you tell me a story on the fiddle you play?
Tall as the mountains Appalach-i-a
I wanna hit the road, and make my claim
But Lord bury me in Texas

I had dreams of headin' west to Californ-i-a
But I stopped off in Vegas for just one game
I probably bet it on black and lose it all to fate
I'd sing Lord bury me in Texas

Yeah I went out to take some time, and see what I could find
And I hummed to the fiddle and the song he played
I'd sing Lord bury me in Texas

Well Indiana woman, you're a sight to see
You're sweet as a peach fallen off the tree
I'd like to take you home but if I don't succeed Lord bury me in Texas

I went out to take some time, and see what I could find
And I hummed to the fiddle and the song he played
Lord bury me in Texas

Yeah!

Yeah I went out to take some time, and see what I could find
My brothers they're wild as the tree is tall
And tell 'em I'll be back by the early fall
Well be stompin' to a beat at the ole Green Hall
Singin' Lord bury me in Texas

Yeah I went out to take some time, and see what I could find
And I hummed to the fiddle and the song he played
But Lord bury me in Texas
Lord bury me in Texas