Tear My Stillhouse Down

TEAR MY STILLHOUSE DOWN  INTRO:              Put no stone at my head   No flowers on my tomb No gold plated sign    In a marbled pillered room The one thing I want   When they lay me in the ground When I die      Tear my stillhouse down Oh Tear my stillhouse down  Let it go to rust Don’t leave no trace of the hiding place  Where I made that evil stuff For all my time and money  No profit did I see That old copper kettle was the death of me    When I was a child   Way back in the hills I laughed at the men  Who tended those stills But that old mountian shine  It caught me somehow When I die    Tear my stillhouse down Oh Tear my stillhouse down  Let it go to rust Don’t leave no trace of the hiding place  Where I made that evil stuff For all my time and money  No profit did I see That old copper kettle was the death of me   [INST] AS VERSE                                            Oh Tell all your children  That Hell ain’t no dream ’Cause Satan he lives   In my whiskey machine And in my time of dying  I know where I’m bound When I die   Tear my stillhouse down Oh Tear my stillhouse down  Let it go to rust Don’t leave no trace of the hiding place  Where I made that evil stuff For all my time and money  No profit did I see That old copper kettle was the death of me    [OUTRO]                                    That old copper kettle was the death of me