Avett Brothers (The) - If I Get Murdered In The City (Appalachain Roots Revival, Boone NC) lyrics

If I get murdered in the city, don't go revengin' in my name. One person dead from such is plenty, no need to go get locked away When I leave your arms, Some things I think of No need to get over-alarmed I'm coming home. I wonder which brother is better Which one our parents love the most. I sure did get in lots of trouble, they seem to let the other go. A tear fell from my father's eyes, I wondered what my dad would say. Said I love you, but i'm proud of you both, In so many different ways. If I get murdered in the city, go read the letter in my desk. Don't trouble with all my belongings, but pay attention to my list. Make sure my sister knows I love her, make sure my mother knows the same Always remember there was nothing worth sharing like the love that let us share our name.