There is one kind favor I ask of you
There is one kind favor I ask of you
There is one kind favor I ask of you
That see my grave is kept clean
If you ever heard a church bell tone
If you ever hear a church bell tone
If you ever hear a church bell tone
You may know by then I′m dead and gone
They'll dig my grave with a silver spade
They′ll dig my grave with a silver spade
They'll dig my grave with a silver spade
That way, get down to the ball and shake
There is one kind favor I ask of you
There is one kind favor I ask of you
There is one kind favor I ask of you
That see my grave is kept clean
Writer(s): Jules Bihari, Lightnin` Hopkins Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
