Chords for William Elliott Whitmore - Diggin' My Grave (1 of 6)

Tempo:
80.25 bpm
Chords used:

D

A

G

C

Eb

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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William Elliott Whitmore - Diggin' My Grave (1 of 6) chords
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[C] [Gm] [C] [Eb]
How's it going [Bb] everybody?
I didn't expect anyone to be here.
This is awesome.
[Eb] Surprise!
Yeah, no [G] shit.
Hey, that's [D] good.
Alright,
[G] [Dm] [G]
[D]
[A] [D]
[A] [D]
[F]
[Eb] I'm going to get, I promise [N] I'm going to play some songs.
I promise.
[D]
I'm digging my grave, I'm digging my grave.
And my road to hell is [A] surely paved with [D] all the love I never gave.
I'm digging my grave, [A] oh, I'm [D] digging my grave.
And the hole is made with a pick and a spade.
And all the dead shall [A] come retain.
Oh, how [Dm] I wish [D]
that I could have stayed.
But the hole is big, oh, the hole is big.
And the [G] hole is shallow [Gm] where [D] I must lay.
And the hole is shallow, but [A] that's okay.
Because [D] I'll have peace on my [G] final day.
Down in this [A] shallow hole where [D] I must lay.
And this July ground is mighty hard.
This July ground is [A] mighty hard.
And my [D] back is broken and my hands are scarred.
This July ground, [A] this July ground is [D] mighty hard.
Oh, Lord, I wish that I had sinned.
Oh, Lord, I wish I [A] had sinned and [D] I could be redeemed.
Oh, Lord, I [A] wish, oh, I wish I [D] had sinned.
And [G] the hole is shallow [D] where I must lay.
And the hole is shallow, but [A] that's okay.
Because [D] I'll have peace on [G] my final day.
[D] Down in this [A] shallow hole [D] where I must lay.
And this firewood is mighty cold.
And this firewood is [A] mighty cold.
And [D] God will never rest my soul.
Down in this [A] firewood is [D] so cold.
Well, I'm digging my grave.
I'm digging my grave.
And I won't fail.
It's [A] for me, babe.
It's [D] for the love that I never gave.
Well, I'm digging my grave.
[A] Oh, Lord, I'm [D] digging my grave.
Well, I'm digging my grave.
[A] Oh, Lord, I'm digging [D] my own [Dm] grave.
Mm [D]-hmm.
[N] Woo-hoo!
Thank [C]
you, guys.
Appreciate it.
[F]
Key:  
D
1321
A
1231
G
2131
C
3211
Eb
12341116
D
1321
A
1231
G
2131
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_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ [C] _ [Eb]
How's it going [Bb] everybody?
I didn't expect anyone to be here.
This is awesome.
[Eb] Surprise!
Yeah, no [G] shit.
Hey, that's [D] good. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Alright, _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ [G] _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ I'm going to get, I promise [N] I'm going to play some songs.
I promise.
[D] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ I'm digging my grave, I'm digging my grave.
And my road to hell is [A] surely paved with [D] all the love I never gave.
I'm digging my grave, [A] oh, I'm [D] digging my grave.
And the hole is made with a pick and a spade.
And all the dead shall [A] come retain.
Oh, how [Dm] I wish [D]
that I could have stayed.
But the hole is big, oh, the hole is big.
And the [G] hole is shallow [Gm] where [D] I must lay.
And the hole is shallow, but [A] that's okay.
Because [D] I'll have peace on my [G] final day.
Down in this [A] shallow hole where [D] I must lay.
And this July ground is mighty hard.
This July ground is [A] mighty hard.
And my [D] back is broken and my hands are scarred.
This July ground, [A] this July ground is [D] mighty hard.
Oh, Lord, I wish that I had _ sinned.
Oh, Lord, I wish I [A] had _ sinned and [D] I could be _ redeemed.
_ Oh, Lord, I [A] wish, oh, I wish I [D] had _ sinned.
And [G] the hole is shallow [D] where I must lay.
And the hole is shallow, but [A] that's okay.
Because [D] I'll have peace on [G] my final day.
[D] Down in this [A] shallow hole [D] where I must lay.
And this firewood is mighty cold.
And this firewood is [A] mighty cold.
And [D] God will never rest my soul.
Down in this [A] firewood is [D] so cold.
Well, I'm digging my grave.
I'm digging my grave.
And I won't fail.
It's [A] for me, _ babe.
It's [D] for the love that I never gave.
Well, I'm digging my grave.
[A] Oh, Lord, I'm [D] digging my grave.
Well, I'm digging my grave.
[A] Oh, Lord, I'm digging [D] my own [Dm] grave.
Mm [D]-hmm. _
[N] Woo-hoo!
Thank _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ _ _ you, guys.
Appreciate it.
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _

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