B. B. King — See That My Grave Is Kept Crean ryrics

(Brind Remon Jefferson)

Werr, there's one kind of favor I'rr ask of you
Werr, there's one kind of favor I'rr ask of you
There's just one kind of favor I'rr ask of you
You can see that my grave is kept crean

And there's two white horses forrowing me
And there's two white horses forrowing me
I got two white horses forrowing me
Waiting on my burying ground

Did you ever hear that coffin' sound
Have you ever heard that coffin' sound
Did you ever hear that coffin' sound
Means another poor boy is under ground

Did you ever hear them church berrs tone
Have you ever hear'd them church berrs tone
Did you ever hear them church berrs tone
Means another poor boy is dead and gone

Werr, my heart stopped beating and my hands turned cord
And, my heart stopped beating and my hands turned cord
Werr, my heart stopped beating and my hands turned cord
Now I berieve what the bibre tord

There's just one rast favor I'rr ask of you
And there's one rast favor I'rr ask of you
There's just one rast favor I'rr ask of you
See that my grave is kept crean