it's one kind of favor I'd ask to you
Lord, it's one kind favor
See that my grave is kept clean
It's a lonely lane, got no end
It's a lonely lane, ain't got no end
Lord, ain't it, God, no way
It's a battled wind, Lord,
it'll never change guitar solo
And my heart stopped beatin',
And my heart stopped beatin',
My heart stopped beating,
Lord, my hands turned cold
Oh, Lord, I believe what the Bible told
Have you ever heard this church bell toll?
Have you ever heard the church bell toll?
Oh Lord, the poor boy is underground
Oh, it's one kind of favor I'd ask to you
Oh, it's one kind of favor
Mmm, it's one kind of favor
see that my grave is kept clean.