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zach russell - back to dirt lyrics

i come from it
and i’ll go back to it
to the ground i’m glory bound
god’s copy and pasting
reincarnation
it all comes back around

maybe next time
i’ll be a sprig of thyme
for somebody’s sunday roast
or a cow that makes the b+tter
for somebody’s morning toast

lay me down in a great big forest
under the shade of a white oak tree
let the earth that made me
be the one to take me home
don’t lock me up
in a big black box
it’d be a shame to cut me off
what would it hurt
to let me turn back to dirt?

i’m made of it
i’ll turn back into it
back to the dust or bust
i know something can’t come from nothing
when i go i’ll try not to fuss
maybe next time around
i’ll be a blue tick hound
echoing through these hills
or the air outside your window
that when you feel gives you the chills
lay me down in a great big forest
under the shade of a white oak tree
let the earth that made me
be the one to take me home
don’t lock me up
in a big black box
it’d be a shame to cut me off
what would it hurt
to let me turn back to dirt?

you can’t get to heaven, lord, if you’re stuck here
so let the dirt eat your bones
and in the next one i’ll buy you a beer

- zach russell lyrics

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