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There ain’t no grave can hold my body down
There ain’t no grave can hold my body down
When I hear that trumpet sound I’m gonna rise right out of the ground
Ain’t no grave can hold my body down

Ain’t No Grave | Johnny Cash

I’ve had this stuck in my head since watching the trailer for Django Unchained. Every time, Tarantino! Every single time!