Chords:
{t: Tear My Stillhouse Down} {artist: Gillian Welch} {key: A} https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yqqreMiHpz4 {c: thanks to Susan McCarthy} [D] Put no [D] stone at my head, no [G] flowers on my tomb No [D] gold-plated sign, in a [A] marble pillared room The [D] one thing I want, when they [G] lay me in the ground When I [D] die, [A] tear my stillhouse [D] down Oh, [G] tear my stillhouse down, let it go to rust Don’t [D] leave no trace of the hiding place where I made that evil stuff For [G] all my time and money, no profit did I see That [D] old copper kettle was the [A7] death of [D] me. When [D] I was a child, way [G] back in the hills I [D] laughed at the men, who [A] tended those stills But that [D] old mountain shine, it [G] caught me somehow When I [D] die, [A] tear my stillhouse [D] down. Oh, [G] tear my stillhouse down, let it go to rust Don’t [D] leave no trace of the hiding place where I made that evil stuff For [G] all my time and money, no profit did I see That [D] old copper kettle was the [A7] death of [D] me. Oh [D] tell all your children, that [G] Hell ain’t no dream ‘Cause [D] Satan he lives, in my [A] whiskey machine And [D] in my time of dying, I [G] know where I’m bound So when I [D] die,… [A] tear my stillhouse [D] down Oh, [G] tear my stillhouse down, let it go to rust Don’t [D] leave no trace of the hiding place where I made that evil stuff For [G] all my time and money, no profit did I see That [D] old copper kettle was the [A7] death of [D] me. That [D] old copper kettle was the [A7] death of [D] me.