G

Hand me down my walkin' cane

Hand me (D7) down my walkin' (G) cane

(C)Hand me down my walkin' cane

(G) I'll be gone on the midnight train,

(D7) All my sins are all taken (G) away.

On, hand me down my bottle of corn,

I'll get drunk just as sure as I'm born.

Oh, I got drunk and I landed in jail,

There was no one to throw my bail.

All my sins are all taken away.

Come on, Mom, won't you throw my bail,

and get me out of this doggone jail?

The meat is tough and the beans are bad,

Oh, my Lord, I can't eat that.

All my sins are all taken away.

If I had listened to what you said.

I'd be home in my feather bed.

If I should die in Tennessee,

Just send my bones home C.O.D,

All my sins are all taken away.

But if I die in New York State,

Just ship my body back by freight

The devil chased me 'round a stump,

I thought he'd catch me at every jump.

All my sins are all taken away.

Oh, hell is deep,and hell is wide,

Ain't got no bottom, ain't got no side.

Now some folks day, it ain't no fun

When a song like this goes on and on.

All my sins are all taken away.