VERSE 1: Put no stone at my head, no flowers on my tomb No gold plated sign, in a marble pillared room The only thing I want, when they lay me in the ground When I die tear my stillhouse down CHORUS: Oh tear my stillhouse down, let it go to rust Don't leave no trace of the hiding place, where I made that evil stuff For all my time and money, no profit did I see That old copper kettle was the death of me 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:...