Story Behind The Song
Song written for my Grandmother. Never wanted to be buried in a Pine Box.
Song Description
Don't bury me in No Pine Box
| Song Length |
4:40 |
Genre |
Blues - Rock |
| Tempo |
Medium Fast (131 - 150) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
| Language |
English |
| |
Lyrics
Take my ashes white and black,
And keep em safe til I get back,
Toss them all up in the wind,
And I'll ride the breeze unto the end,
It's like 45 degrees,
Cuz that's the angle on your knees... uh huh
Now stop the hands upon the clocks,
Just dont bury me in no pine box... uh huh
Take each pound of flesh and bone,
Til all that's left is dust and stone,
I'll fertilize the earth below,
Just like the sand between the toes,
It's like 45 degrees,
Cuz that's the angle on your knees... uh huh
Shut the doors and bolt the locks,
But dont bury me in no pine box... uh huh
Dressed in black were all who cried
There at the time my blood had dried,
Ash to ash and dust to dust,
I'll float away as winds will gust,
It's like 45 degrees,
Cuz that's the angle on your knees... uh huh
Take my heart, my soul, my socks,
But don't bury me in no pine box... uh huh
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