Randy Travis – Send My Body (Guitar)

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Well that judge he found me guilty of wrong doing

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he sentenced me to hang in mid-july

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He look down at me and said you are a ruin

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If I were you I'd break right down and cry

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But nobody seems to care that I ain't guilty

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I never did the things they said I've done

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But it looks like they're gonna to hang somebody

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and it's lookin like I'm goin to be the one

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(So just) send my body home on a freight train

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and don't worry none that I don't go first class

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Send my body home on a freight train

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So everyone can see me when I pass

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and don't worry none about no fancy funeral

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it don't matter how they lay me down

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see they bury me out by mama's apple tree

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and just send my body back to my home town

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My mama was one damn hard workin woman

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she tried to raise us kids without a pa

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the last thing that she said she was on her dying bed

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was boy don't get in trouble with the law

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Well whenever my time comes to meet my maker

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I'm going to try to do my very best

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I'm going to stand and take it like a man

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when they ask if I have one request

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I'll say send my body home on a freight train

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and don't worry none that I don't go first class

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Send my body home on a freight train

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So everyone can see me when I pass

          D                         A
and don't worry none about no fancy funeral

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it don't matter how they lay me down

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see they bury me out by mama's apple tree

                      E               A
and just send my body back to my home town