Lyrics One Kind Favor - Charley Crockett

One Kind Favor

One kind favor everybody do
One kind favor everybody do
There’s one kind favor that everybody do
When you lay down and that’s all of you
My hands were shaking and my feet grow cold
My hands were shaking and my feet grow cold
My hands they were shaking, my feet grew cold
Could this be my way to save my soul?
There’s one kind favor everybody do
One kind favor everybody do
There’s one kind favor that everybody do
When you lay down and that’s all of you
Six, five hosts are going to leave me down
Six, five hosts are going to leave me down
Six, five hosts will soon leave me down
After that, I won’t be bound
There’s one kind favor everybody do
One kind favor everybody do
There’s one kind favor that I’m gonna ask of you
See there, my grave is kept true