Some folks say I'm a wanted man Hiding behind the lies I told of them Hang me up upon the hill And hide in the shadows of the honest man you kill Take me down from off the tree Feel the weight of the lies you told of me Dress me in my finest clothes Cut your hand on the thorn and leave me with the rose Put one more nail in my coffin And hope the truth never gets out Put one more nail in my coffin And know you're unforgiven In the rain the preacher speaks As they lower me down to the dark, dark, deeps With me shall some secrets die But I rest with knowing your lies will haunt your life Put one more nail in my coffin And hope the truth never gets out Put one more nail in my coffin And know you're unforgiven When the dust finally settles on my grave Won't you see that my legacy is kept clean When the dust finally settles on my grave Won't you see that my legacy is kept clean Won't you keep my legacy clean Won't you keep my legacy clean Won't you keep my legacy clean Won't you keep my legacy clean