VERSE 1: Put no^D stone at my head, no ^Gflowers on my tomb No ^Dgold plated sign, in a ^Amarble pillared room The ^Donly thing I want, when they ^Glay me in the ground When I ^Ddie ^Atear my stillhouse ^Ddown CHORUS: Oh ^Gtear my stillhouse down, let it go to rust Don\'t ^Dleave no trace of the hiding place, where I made that evil stuff For ^Gall my time and money, no profit did I see That ^Dold copper kettle was the ^Adeath of ^Dme VERSE 2: When I was a child, way back in the hills I laughed at the men, who tended those stills But that old mountain shine, it caught me somehow When I die tear my stillhouse down CHORUS:... VERSE 3: Oh tell all your children, that Hell ain\'t no dream \'Cause Satan he lives, in my whiskey machine And in my time of dying, I know where I\'m bound So when I die tear my stillhouse down CHORUS:...