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Oh, Undertaker

from A HISTORY OF GHOSTS (album) by Bobtown

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OH, UNDERTAKER

When he took my hand his touch was cold
I felt a chill deep down in my soul
And I could have sworn the blood in my veins froze
As he offered me a withered black rose

Oh undertaker, oh undertaker
You took my heart to meet its maker
Now I can't get over the undertaker

The sky opened up, the rain came down
As we lay upon that sacred ground
He captured the day and he caught my breath
And showed me the way to my little death

Oh undertaker, oh undertaker
You took my heart to meet its maker
Now I can't get over the undertaker

When I awoke, I found he was gone
I was alone in the cruel light of dawn
And I heard the toll of the old iron bell
The sun broke the sky and shattered the spell.

Oh undertaker, oh undertaker
This sleeping heart, you'll never wake her
Now I can't get over the undertaker
No I can't get over the undertaker

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from A HISTORY OF GHOSTS (album), track released November 17, 2014
C 2014 Jen McDearman & Joe Ongie

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Bobtown Brooklyn, New York

"If you're looking for acoustic gothic-folk-Americana kissed with gorgeous harmonies then look no further." -Americana UK

NYC-based Bobtown's four full-length CDs show their evolution from mostly a capella arrangements to full instrumentation, with bits of folk, Americana, pop, bluegrass, rock, and gospel all bound together by a continuous thread of innovative vocal harmonies.
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