Granger Smith Bury Me in Blue Jeans song lyrics

I guess I learned it from my grand dad

I like the shirt with a little pearl snaps

Dye boots if it was up to me

And bury me in blue jeans.

Couldn’t be a cowboy, I’m a hundred years late,

I’m a six string poet and a radio slave.

I never ask for too many things,

Just bury me in blue jeans.

And I know, I know that’s so far ago

Get the roots out the noke and I tumble away soak

When my time’s up all this good ol’ boy needs

Is to bury me in blue jeans.

I’m a brother, I’m a son, I’m a dad,

I’m a thankful one for everything I have.

I’m not gonna regret the past

When they bury me in blue jeans.

And I know, I know that’s so far ago

Get the roots out the noke and I tumble away soak

When my time’s up all this good ol’ boy needs

Is to bury me in blue jeans.

Something faded and worn in the knees

Fits like a glove and pray at it seems

And throw this old guitar in there, please

And bury me in blue jeans.

Please give me so far to go,

Oh, give me so far to go.

If you can hear me now

Give me so far ago.

Give me roots of an oak,

I gotta turn these leaves soft

Far, so far ago, it’s so far ago.