One Kind Favor

Tatman Just one kind favor I ask of you One kind favor I ask of you One kind favor, I ask of you To see that my grave is kept clean If you ever hear a church bell toll If you ever hear a church bell toll If you ever hear, a church bell toll You'll know by that I'm dead and gone Dig my grave with a silver spade Dig my grave with a silver spade Dig my grave, with a silver spade Mark the place where I would lay Just one kind favor I ask of you One kind favor I ask of you One kind favor, I ask of you See that my grave is kept clean See that my grave is kept clean See my grave is kept clean