On those days when you think it's over
It ain't over til the race is won
And in my life, I think it's finished
But it ain't finished until it's done
So bury me on the banks of the Green Creek
Up on the Blue Ridge
Where I can see
So bury me on the banks of the Green Creek
Up on the Blue Ridge
Just God and me
And to rest in a bed of clover
Bees flying over in the morning sun
And the dew tastes ever sweeter
Breeze beneath her
She can finally run
So bury me on the banks of the Green Creek
Up on the Blue Ridge
Where I can see
So bury me on the banks of the Green Creek
Up on the Blue Ridge
Just God and me
So bury me on the banks of the Green Creek
Up on the Blue Ridge
Where I can see
So bury me on the banks of the Green Creek
Up on the Blue Ridge
Just God and me
On those days when you are lonely
Don't be lonely
Cause I am near
And you may think that you're the only
You're not the only
Cause I am here
So bury me on the banks of the Green Creek
Up on the Blue Ridge
Where I can see
So bury me on the banks of the Green Creek
Up on the Blue Ridge
Just God and me
So bury me
So bury me
On the banks of the green
On the banks of the Green Creek
Up on the blue
Up on the blue
Where I can see
Where I can see
So bury me
So bury me
On the bank of the green
On the banks of the Green Creek
Up on the blue
Up on the blue
Just God and me
Just God and me