Plant Some Flowers On My Grave

Plant some flowers by my graveside 
Just a little bunch of them 
Makes no difference what they are, dear 
Since your hand has planted them 

Darlin', when you pass the graveside 
You see my name there on a slab 
Won't you stop a little while dear 
For I would be lonesome there 

You will do this won't you darlin' 
You will do this last request 
You will do this won't you darlin' 
When they lay me down to rest