More songs by HARDY
Description
Mixing Engineer, Recording Engineer, Producer, Digital Editing Engineer, Programmer, Composer Lyricist: Zach Abend
Vocalist, Vocal Engineer, Composer Lyricist: Michael Hardy
Digital Editing Engineer: Scott Cooke
Digital Editing Engineer: Matt McCartney
Digital Editing Engineer: Eivind Nordland
Digital Editing Engineer: Ryan Yount
Mastering Engineer: Ted Jensen
Composer Lyricist: Smith Ahnquist
Composer Lyricist: Jessie Jo Dillon
Composer Lyricist: Hunter Phelps
Lyrics and translation
Original
Bury me in bottom land.
With my grandpa's rifle in my hand.
Lord, just take me as I am.
And bury me in bottom land.
I am just a country boy.
Where I come from, didn't have no choice.
Oh, but I've done well or so I'm told.
So baby wear my watch, baby sell my gold.
And bury me in bottom land.
With my grandpa's rifle in my hand.
Lord, just take me as I am.
And bury me in bottom land.
I don't care which box, don't care which stone.
All I care is what I got on.
Don't need no suit, don't need no tie.
I don't wanna be hard to recognize.
Bury me in bottom land.
With my grandpa's rifle in my hand.
Lord, just take me as I am.
And bury me in bottom land.
I don't know if heaven's got big tall pines.
Or whitetail bucks with ten-inch tines.
But if I get there and it looks like home.
Them woods gonna be the first place I go.
So bury me in bottom land.
With my grandpa's rifle in my hand.
Lord, just take me as I am.
And bury me in bottom land.
And bury me in bottom land.