an I forgive my past transgressions Can I forgive my own past sins That's not likely No I will never feel the same again Well, it does me no good to say I'm sorry Although I am, for what it's worth But you can't hear me for you're resting Six feet under the cold black dirt Oh, them daisies they sure look pretty Blooming down by your stone They remind me that life continues And I'll never be alone I'd give my body, I'd give my soul For one more chance to make amends But that's not possible for my means could not justify my end It does me no good to sit and think of All the things that I done wrong It took me forever to remember what I should have known all along Well if you can hear my last confession If you can hear my final plea Oh, although I never showed it Oh, you meant the world to me It does me no good to recollect on All that whiskey has done been spilt And my bow ain't gonna flow all the way down by them bricks of guilt
did I just see your comment on that nice version of Black Sabbaths 'The Writ' ?? It was the last video I watched and now I found you again here? lol good taste :p
damn elliot. you know you make it when people put your music up. Lake Charles loves miss you and some murder. see you some where in the middle brother.
Cry every time I hear it. Hits too damn hard not to come back .
Nobody can bring the soul like this man... This song saw me thru manys the dark night and times.... God bless WEW
We just buried my grandmother who died at 106. Wish I’d been able to know her better but she lived in TX and I’m a NYer
Great! You cannot go wrong with William Elliott Whitmore! Thank you for adding this!
I listen to this many times a day, on the chin also
I love this guy's music.
I like your philosophy, bro. More people need to think like you do.
Great song!! Lovin' the banjo
an I forgive my past transgressions
Can I forgive my own past sins
That's not likely
No I will never feel the same again
Well, it does me no good to say I'm sorry
Although I am, for what it's worth
But you can't hear me for you're resting
Six feet under the cold black dirt
Oh, them daisies they sure look pretty
Blooming down by your stone
They remind me that life continues
And I'll never be alone
I'd give my body, I'd give my soul
For one more chance to make amends
But that's not possible for my means could not justify my end
It does me no good to sit and think of
All the things that I done wrong
It took me forever to remember what I should have known all along
Well if you can hear my last confession
If you can hear my final plea
Oh, although I never showed it
Oh, you meant the world to me
It does me no good to recollect on
All that whiskey has done been spilt
And my bow ain't gonna flow all the way down by them bricks of guilt
did I just see your comment on that nice version of Black Sabbaths 'The Writ' ??
It was the last video I watched and now I found you again here? lol good taste :p
and thanks for the lyrics, I'm tryin to learn this, makes it a bit easier for me :)
River Rat Thanks mate, just here to post the lyrics
damn elliot. you know you make it when people put your music up. Lake Charles
loves miss you and some murder. see you some where in the middle brother.
Just love this song. That's all.
LOVE IT!
My dad and I have complicated relationship. He’s still here. I wonder who he’s talking about
....running away and...nevermind too late.