Chords for William Elliott Whitmore - I'm Diggin' My Grave

[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
I'm [G] digging my grave, I'm digging my grave.
My road to hell is surely [C#m] paved _ [D] with all the love that I never [Dm] gave.
[D] Well, I'm digging my grave, oh [A] Lord, [D] I'm digging my grave.
And the whole Byzantine _ will pay Pantosphean, and all [G] the [D] debts never [C#m]
repaid.
[D] Oh, how I wish that I could have stayed, _ but the hole is [G] made, [C#] oh Lord, the hole [Dm] is made.
_ [D] [G] And the hole is shallow where [D] I must [Dm] lay, [D] and the hole is [Gm] shallow, [F#] but [C#m] that's okay.
[D] Cause I'll have peace on my [G] final day, down [D] in this shallow [F#m] hole [D] where I must lay.
And this July ground is mighty hard, [Dm] _ [D] this July ground [F#m] is mighty hard.
[D] My back [Dm] is broken, _ [D] my hands are scarred.
[G#] This July ground, this [F#m] July ground is [G] mighty [Dm] hard.
[D] Oh Lord, I wish that I hadn't [Dm] sinned.
[D] Oh Lord, I wish that I [F#m] hadn't [A]
sinned, that I could [D] be with you [Dm] again.
[D]
Oh Lord, I wish, oh I wish that I hadn't sinned.
[F#] And the [Gm] hole is [N] shallow where I [D] must lay, [G] and the hole is shallow, but that's okay. _
Cause I'll [D#m] have [D] peace on [G] my final day, [B] down [G#] in this shallow [F#m] hole [D] where I must lay.
And this Iowa dirt, _ _ oh, and this Iowa dirt is [F#m] mighty cold.
And God [D] will never lift my soul down in this [F#m] Iowa dirt.
[D] _ I'm digging my grave, I'm digging my grave.
And I'll roam the hell and [A] surely pray, with [D] all the love I _ never gained.
_ Well I'm digging my grave, oh [A] Lord [D] I'm digging my grave.
Well I'm digging my [Gm] grave, oh Lord I'm [N] digging my own grave. Alright! _ _ _ _