Capo 3


Am           Em       Am         Em 
Gravedigress dig me a hole I can bury 
Dm      Em       Dm     Em  
All of my love and all of my holy      (2x) 



Am                    Em 
Gravedigress dig me a hole I can bury 
Dm               Em 
All of my love and all of my holy 
Dm      Em       Dm      Em 
All of my love and all of my holy    (2x) 



Em        Dm           Am 
Old gravediggress by the dried out brook 
Em                    Dm 
Whose babble turns to gravel 
       Am 
And my company too 
  Em                Dm 
I used to watch the butterflies 
   Am 
Pretend that its spring 
Em                  Dm 
When December can't remember 
      Am 
Not a damn cold thing 
Em       Dm             Am 
Old gravedigger-r by the burnt out tree 
Em                  Dm 
Who held the hive a murmur 
     Am 
But no more bees 
  Em               Dm 
I used to hear the wind- 
      Am 
Made speak and sing the leaves 
Em                 Dm       Am 
Seems so long I've felt but a shy and tender breeze 


Em                    Dm 
Gravedigress dig me a hole I can bury 
Am               Asus 
All of my love and all of my holy 


Em   Dm       Am 
Old scarecrow wounded at the knee 
Em               Dm 
Lost your button eyes 
    Am 
And most of your stuffing 
Em        Dm 
Hay for a heart 
    Am 
And hay for a brain 
        Em         Dm            Am 
If your momma was sweeter then you might be sane 

Em / Dm / Am 


Em                    Dm 
Gravedigress dig me a hole I can bury 
Am               Asus 
All of my love and all of my holy