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Texty: The John D. Hale Band. Put Me In The Ground.

I live out in the woods in a cabin all alone
a 10 by 12 one room shack is what I call my home. I dont live alone by choice its by necessity. Im hidin from the law cause
Im a wanted man you see. and theyll put me in the ground if they ever track me down. thats why i make my home up in the hills
where the law dont come around cause theyll put me in the ground if they ever track me down. it was late one afternoon way
back in the pines Reverend Newer bust through the trees as we was cookin the days last shine. my brother drew his gun
Reverend Newer drew a bead. two gun shots two bodies dead no one else to blame but me. and theyll put me in the ground if
they ever track me down thats why I make my home up in the hills where the law dont come around cause theyll put me in the
ground if they ever track me down. with no one there to see just how the deal went down the only two who know the truth are
six foot in the ground like it ain't bad enough my brother lost his life im a wanted man stuck in these woods hidin from his
fi
ght and theyll put me in the ground if they ever track me down thats why I make my home up in the hills where the law dont
come around cause theyll put me in the ground if they ever track me down if they ever track me down