Lyrics Kelly Joe Phelps

Kelly Joe Phelps

See That My Grave Is Kept Clean

There's one kind of favor I'm gonna ask of you

There's one kind of favor I'm gonna ask of you

There's one kind of favor I'm gonna ask of you

See that my grave is kept clean

Dig my grave with a silver spade

Dig my grave with a silver spade

Dig my grave with a silver spade

Leaving down the golden chain

Every link in my Jesus name

Every link in my Jesus name

Every link in my Jesus name

Leaving down the golden chain

Ever hear that church bell tone

Ever hear that church bell tone

Ever hear that church bell tone

I'm a poor boy, and all be no more

When I'm dead don't grieve for me

When I'm dead don't grieve for me

When I'm dead don't grieve for me

While I'm lying here dead

Come right here and put flowers on my grave

Come right here and put flowers on my grave

Come right here and put flowers on my grave

I'll be living with the safe-going knees

There's one kind of favor I'm gonna ask of you

There's one kind of favor I'm gonna ask of you

There's one kind of favor I'm gonna ask of you

See that my grave is kept clean