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In My Time of DyingIn my time of dyingI want nobody to mourn All I want for you to do Is take my body home Well, well, well So I can die easy Well, well, well So I can die easy Jesus got to make up You know Jesus gonna make up Jesus gonna make up my dying bed Meet me, Jesus, meet me Ooh, meet me in the middle of the air If my wings should fail me, Lord Oh, please meet me with another pair Well, well, well So I can die easy Oh, oh Well, well, well So I can die easy Jesus gonna make up Somebody, somebody Oh, oh Jesus gonna make up Jesus gonna make up my dying bed Oh, Saint Peter At the gates of heaven Won't you let me in? I never did no harm I never did no wrong Ah, oh, Gabriel, let me blow your horn Let me blow your horn Oh, I never did no harm Did no harm I've only been this young once I never thought I'd do anybody no wrong No, not once, oh no Oh yeah! Oh, I did somebody some good Somebody some good, yes, oh Oh, did somebody some good, yeah I must have did somebody some good, yeah Oh, I believe I did I see the smiling faces I know I must have left some traces, oh And I see them in the streets And I see them in the field And I hear them shouting under my feet And I know it's got to be real Oh Lord, deliver me All the wrong I've done Oh, you can deliver me, Lord I only wanted to have some fun Oh, hear the angels marching, hear them marching Hear them marching, hear them marching, the marching Oh my Jesus, oh my Jesus, oh my Jesus, oh my Jesus Oh my Jesus, oh my Jesus Oh my Jesus, oh my Jesus Oh my Jesus, oh my Jesus, ah, oh Now my Jesus, hey, yeah, it's got to be my Jesus, oh It's got to be, it's got to be my Jesus, it's got to be, oh It's got to be my Jesus, oh, take me home Come on, come on, I can hear the angels singing Oh, here they come, here they come, here they come Bye-bye, bye-bye, bye-bye, bye-bye, bye-bye Oh, it feels pretty good up here, pretty good up here Oh Georgina, oh Georgina, oh Georgina, oh Georgina, oh Georgina Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh yeah Ooh I'll see you again, come on [?], ooh yes Oh, don't you make it my dying, dying, dying (Coughing) Cough That's gonna be the one isn't it? Come have a listen then Oh yes, thank you |