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Bury Me Beneath the Willow lyrics
Bury me beneath the willow
'Neath that weeping willow tree
When she comes she'll find me sleeping
Then perhaps she'll think of me
It's many a night while you're sleeping
Sleeping in your sleeping clothes
I'm a poor boy, broken hearted
Listenin' to the wind that blows
Bury me beneath the willow
'Neath that weeping willow tree
When she comes she'll find me sleeping
Then perhaps she'll think of me
Tomorrow was to be our wedding
God, oh Lord, where can she be
She has gone to find another
She no longer cares for me
Bury me beneath the willow
'Neath that weeping willow tree
When she comes she'll find me sleeping
Then perhaps she'll think of me
Part of these releases
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- Track 18 on Pastures of Plenty
- 17 Pastures Of Plenty
- 17 Worried Man Blues
- 19 Talking Columbia Blues
- 19 Old Time Religion
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- Track 20 on Members Edition
- 19 Columbus Stockade
- 21 Chain Gang Special
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- Track 14 on Woody Guthrie
- 13 Sourwood Mountain
- 15 Ezekial Saw the Wheel
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- Track 18 on This Land Is Your Land
- 17 Worried Man Blues
- 19 Old Time Religion
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