I'll just mark it on here as (*). G Em oh when death does walk you home D they will take your bones (*) and rest them peacefully G Em and if this is all too much D you know death and such (*) what's the rush G Em i bought a house up on that hill D went and made it filled (*) with things G Em and every year when autumn stirs D the birds (*) use their wings G where do they go, Em people want to know D some say heaven, (*) some say Mex-i-co End with a G and its perfect. JordanC.
