Bass drum: x . x . x . x . Hickory, oak, pine and weed Bury my heart underneath these trees And when a southern wind comes to raise my soul Spread my spirit like a flock of crows 'Cause I loved ya for too-ah long x . x . I loved ya for too-ah long, I loved ya for too-ah long All hail the raging fire, . . come and light my eyes Summer's kiss through electric wire, . . but I'll never die Sycamore, ash, moss and gnome Wrap your roots all around my bones And when they come for me, when they call my name Cast my shadow from a bellow's flame 'Cause I loved ya for too-ah long I loved ya for too-ah long, I loved ya for too-ah long . . . (So let the storm come) All hail the raging fire, . . come and light my eyes Summer's kiss through electric wire, . . but I'll never die (Ahhh-ahhh) . . I will never die (Ahhh-ahhh) You can bury my body but I'll never die If you want to play chords on the bridge — it's all . . In the dead of night . . (In the dead of night) . . I'm gonna loose these chains . . (I'm gonna loose these chains) Mm-mm, I'm gonna run and run and run and run and run (Sing on sister) I'm gonna run and run and run and ru - n, comin' for you again (Oh, comin' for you again) Oh oh, oh, so let the storm come All hail the raging fire, . . come and light my eyes Summer's kiss through electric wire, . . but I'll never die (Ahhh-ahhh) Ha! I will never die (Ahhh-ahhh) You can bury my body but I'll never die . . . . Hickory, oak, pine and weed Bury my heart underneath these trees Charted by Dexex (My chord charts represent how, as a rhythm guitarist, I choose to play songs. I don't claim they are the "right" way. I believe chord charts are interpretations. They differ from tabs, which are intended to allow players to precisely replicate the way songs were played on recordings.)