Ballad of a Prairie Ghost

Lay me down low
Where the wind won't blow
My old bones in the cottonwood tree

Well, the cold wind blows
And there's a pair of old crows
Pickin' at my bones in the cottonwood tree

Lay my hands upon my breast
And my hat upon my chest
Lay me down where the bluebells grow

Underneath the starry skies
Lay them coins upon my eyes
Send me off to where the wicked men go

Well, the truth is in a gun
I ain't sorry for what I've done
In the end, it's all the same to me

Now this singin' wind she moans
And she makes these lonesome bones
Go a-dancin' in the cottonwood tree

Lay me down low
Where the wind won't blow
My old bones in the cottonwood tree



Credits
Writer(s): Travis Vaughn Jordan, William Cody Carlyle
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