Put no stone at my head, no flowers on my tomb 1 4
No gold plated sign in a marble pillared room 1 5
The one thing I want when they lay me in the ground 1 4
When I die tear my stillhouse down 1 5 1
[Chorus]
Oh tear my stillhouse down, let it go to rust 4
Don't leave no trace of the hiding place 1
Where I made that evil stuff
For all my time and money no profit did I see 4
That old copper kettle was the death of me 1 5 1
When I was a child way back in the hills
I laughed at the men who tended those stills
But that old mountain shine, it caught me somehow
When I die tear my stillhouse down
[Chorus]
Oh tell all your children that Hell ain't no dream
'Cause Satan he lives in my whisky machine
And in my time of dying I know where I'm bound
When I die tear my stillhouse down
[Chorus]
VERSE
C F
C G
C F
C G C
CHORUS
F C F
C G C