Ballad Of A Law Abiding Sophisticate Lyrics - Colter Wall

Well marry me 

To a noose and a tree 

What that ol' judge called the first degree 

And all the folks around town 

Swore to lay me 

In the ground 

They found out I put that poor boy down 

You see I 

Did not much care 

For the way 

That he'd sit and glare 

So I closed 

His eyes for good 

With a bar-room chair 

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So gonna lay my poor bones 

Past Appalachian stones 

Far beneath that cold ground all alone 

Oh but if you're asking me 

Where I would rather be 

It was worth it 

To see that boy 

Cut from the knees