Dig A Little Hole

A D A I had an old man when i was a kid F#m E Mixed his own liquor in a little wooden shed D A E And he drank while he worked and her was hard with the drinkin' D A E It poisoned his mind and crippled his thinkin' A D A Til something went wrong and he blew up the still F#m E A So they dug a little hole on the cemetery hill A D A I had a mother, God didn't love her F#m E And she cursed His name when He took my daddy from her D A E So she spent a few years just layin' in bed D A E Drinking red wine and wishing she was dead A D A And she took her last cup with a pocket full of pills F#m E A So we dug a little hole on the cemetery hill D Oh, when you wake up E A Take a little time and make up your mind D Oh, when you wake up E A Take a little time and make up your miiiind F#m E A Miiiiiiiiiiiind F#m E A Miiiiiiiiiiiind A D A I had a sweetheart a pretty little lover F#m E Thought I had her heart but she gave it to another D A E So I went to find the man cuz I knew I had to k**l him D A E He got the upper hand and the blood started spillin' A D A And I died at the feet of my sweetheart's lover F#m E A So now I'm up on the hill with my father and my mother. D Oh, when you wake up E A Take a little time and make up your mind D Oh, when you wake up E A Take a little time and make up your miiiind F#m E A Miiiiiiiiiiiind F#m E A Miiiiiiiiiiiind