Red Piedmont Soil

S. Storms © 2007

If I should die may the angels take flight And deliver my soul, to the ever lasting light When I shuffle off this mortal coil Please bury my body ‘neath the red piedmont soil I went through my days, and I did what I could to be honest and faithful, and humble and good But I'm just a man, and I made some wrong turns Yes, I made my mistakes, from them I did learn Chorus I’ll miss my family, and the folks that I love But I’m going home, on the wings of a dove I pray you'll forgive me and the wrongs that I done Please remember me fondly when I'm dead and gone Chorus

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