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O Death

Shakey Graves

Key of G · Chords: I IV V ii vi

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Intro

Am Am7 Am Em D C G Am

Chorus

Am    D Am
Oh-oh death
Em D  Am
Oh-oh death
          D                  C       D Am
Won't you spare me over till another year?

Verse 1

    Am      Am7       Am
Oh, what is this that I can see
D                   C     G Am
With ice cold hands taken hold of me
Am         Am7        Am
Well, I am death none can excel
     D                C         G Am
I'll open the door to Heaven or Hell
     Am7            Am    Em
Whoa death, someone would pray
D              C  G    Am
Could you wait to call me another day
Am  Am7              Am
The children prayed, the preacher preached
D                 C      G    Am
Time and mercy is out of your reach
Am7      Am        Em
I'll fix your feet so you can't walk
D                  C      G Am
I'll lock your jaw so you can't talk
Am   Am7        Am
I'll close your eyes so you can't see
D                   C   G  Am
This very hour come and go with me
Am       Am7     Em
Death, I come to take the soul
D                  C     G  Am
Leave the body and leave it cold
Am      Am7       Am
To drop the flesh up off the frame
D                  C      G Am
Dirt and worm both have a claim

Chorus

Am D  Am
Oh-oh death
Em D  Am
Oh-oh death
          D                  C       D Am C D Am G
Can't you spare me over till another year

Verse 2

Am        Am7     Am
My mother came to my bed
D                   C    G  Am
Placed a cold towel upon my head
Am      Am7         Em
My head is warm, my feet are cold
D               C       G   Am
Death is moving upon my soul
Am        Am7     Am
Oh death, how you treating me
D                  C    G     Am
You closed my eyes so I can't see
Am       Am7     Em
Well you hurting my body, you make cold
D               C         G  Am
You run my life right out of my soul
Am        Am7    Am
Oh death, please consider my age
D                 C     G    Am
Please don't take me at this stage
Am        Am7    Em
My wealth is all at your command
D                C        G Am
If you will move your icy hands
Am     Am7        Am
Oh the young, the rich, or poor
D             C          G   Am
Are all alike to me, you know
Am         Am7      Em
No wealth, no land, no silver or gold
D                 C      G    Am
Nothing satisfies me but your soul

Chorus

Am    D Am
Oh-oh death
Em D  Am
Oh-oh death
          D                  C       D Am
Can't you spare me over till another year?