Southbound Train
Roger Alan Wade
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D G Sang an old gospel song stonedD on Blue Ribbon beerD People don’t get Me wrong, GodA knows I’m stone sincereD Let the neighbors talk, ask theG D Preacher Man to prayD A When I die just gather My family,D sing Amazing GraceG Oh when I die, lay My soul on aD southbound trainA Don’t You cry Mamma, Jesus kept theD painG You can bury My body in DetroitD City in the early morning rainA Oh when I die, lay My soul on aD southbound trainContinúa después del anuncioD Got My old flat top Gibson on theG D back porch playin' bluesD It’s too cool to go barefoot, but IA ain’t wearin no shoesD Just mellowing out and rolling downG D the back roads of My mindD Past them old churchyards andA D honkytonks, bullet riddled road signsG Oh when I die, lay My soul on aD southbound trainA Don’t You cry Mamma, Jesus kept theD painG You can bury My body in DetroitD City in the morning rainA When I die, just lay My soul on aD southbound trainG When I die, lay My soul on aD southbound trainA D Don’t You cry, Jesus kept the painG Bury My body in Detroit City in theD morning rainA When I die, lay My soul on aD southbound trainA Oh when I die, just lay My soul onG a southbound train