Hợp âm - tab: Hundred Dollar Funeral - cảm âm - lời bài hát

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[G]With one nickel in his pocket and a pack of ciga[C]rettes.
There were no tears of [G]sorrow, no tears of re[D]gret.
In a plain wooden [G]casket, the county laid him a[C]way.
Just a hundred dollar [G]funeral [D]with no loved ones to [G]pray.

There must be a [C]mother who loved him [G]somewhere.
Perhaps she has [C]gone on and is waiting up [D]there.
Where there's no disap[G]pointments round Gods great [C]throne.
No hundred dollar [G]funerals, [D]unloved and un[G]known.

[G]No pretty marble headstone, not one friend [C]came.
He was lowered by four [G]strangers that didn't know his [D]name
A loser on this [G]earth, a debt so many must [C]pay.
Just a hundred dollar [G]funeral [D]with no loved ones to [G]pray.

There must be a [C]mother who loved him [G]somewhere.
Perhaps she has [C]gone on and is waiting up [D]there.
Where there's no disap[G]pointments round Gods great [C]throne.
No hundred dollar [G]funerals, [D]unloved and un[G]known.

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