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TEAR MY STILLHOUSE DOWN
INTRO: D D D D
D G
Put no stone at my head, No flowers on my tomb
D A
No gold plated sign, In a marbled pillered room
D G
The one thing I want, When they lay me in the ground
D A D
When I die, Tear my stillhouse down
G G
Oh, Tear my stillhouse down Let it go to rust
D D D D
Don't leave no trace of the hiding place, Where I made that evil stuff
G G
For all my time and money, No profit did I see
D D A D D
That old copper kettle was the death of me
D G
When I was a child, Way back in the hills
D A
I laughed at the men, Who tended those stills
D G
But that old mountian shine, It caught me somehow
D A D
When I die, Tear my stillhouse down
G G
Oh, Tear my stillhouse down Let it go to rust
D D D D
Don't leave no trace of the hiding place, Where I made that evil stuff
G G
For all my time and money, No profit did I see
D D A D D
That old copper kettle was the death of me
[INST] AS VERSE D G D A
D G D A D
D G
Oh, Tell all your children, That Hell ain't no dream
D A
'Cause Satan he lives, In my whiskey machine
D G
And in my time of dying, I know where I'm bound
D A D
When I die, Tear my stillhouse down
G G
Oh, Tear my stillhouse down Let it go to rust
D D D D
Don't leave no trace of the hiding place, Where I made that evil stuff
G G
For all my time and money, No profit did I see
D D A D D
That old copper kettle was the death of me
[OUTRO] G G D D
G G D A D D D A D D D
That old copper kettle was the death of me
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