| In my time of dying, want nobody to mourn
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| All I want for you to do is take my body home
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| Well, well, well, so I can die easy
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| Well, well, well, so I can die easy
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| Jesus, got to make you… sure know, Jesus, gonna make you
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| Jesus, gonna make you my dyin' bed, Meet me, Jesus, meet me
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| Ooh, meet me in the middle of the air
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| If my wings should fail me, Lord
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| Oh, please meet me with another pair
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| Well, well, well, so I can die easy
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| Oh-oh, well, well, well, so I can die easy
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| Jesus, gonna make you… somebody, somebody
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| Oh, oh, Jesus gonna make you
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| Jesus gonna make you my dyin' bed
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| Oh, Saint Peter, at the gates of hea’en
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| Won’t you let me in, I never did no harm
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| I never did no wrong, Oh, oh Gabriel, let me blow your horn
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| Let me blow your horn, Oh, I never did, did no harm
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| Did no harm, I’ve only been this young once
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| I never thought I’d do anybody no wrong
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| No, not once, oh, Oh, good, Oh, I did somebody some good
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| Somebody some good, yes-oh
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| Oh, did somebody some good, yeah
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| I must have did somebody some good, yeah, Oh, I believe I did
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| I see the smilin' faces
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| I know there must be lipstick traces, oh God
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| And I see them in the streets, And I see them in the field
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| And I hear them shouting under my feet
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| And I know it’s got to be real, Oh, Lord, deliver me
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| All the wrong I’ve done, Ooh, you can deliver me, Lo-ord
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| I only wanted to have some fun
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| Oh, hear the angels marchin', hear the' marchin', hear them marchin', hear them,
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| marchin', the' marchin'
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| Oh my Jesus, oh my Gina, oh my Jesus, oh my Jesus
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| Oh my Gina, oh my Gina, Oh my Jesus, oh my Jesus, oh my Gina, oh my Je-ah-oh,
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| ah my
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| Je-hey, yeah, that’s got to be my Jesus, whoa-whoa
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| It’s got to be, it’s got to be my Jesus
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| It’s got to be, oh It’s got to be my Jesus
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| Oh, gonna take me home, Come on, come on
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| I can hear the angels singin'
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| Oh, here they come, here they come, here they come
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| Bye-bye, bye-bye, bye-bye, bye-bye, bye-bye
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| Oh, it feels pretty good up here, pretty good up here
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| I’ll touch Jesus, I’ll touch Jesus, I’ll touch Jesus, I’ll touch Jesus,
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| I’ll touch Jesus, Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, yeah
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| Oh, I see him, yeah, Come on, take, take, take, take, take, take, take, take,
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| take, take, take, take, take
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| Ooh, yes, come on, oh, oh yeah
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| Oh, don’t you make it my dyin', dyin', dyin'…
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| (hack cough cough)
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| Cough…
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| (That's gonna be the one, isn’t it?)
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| (Come have a listen, then.)
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| (Oh yes, thank you.) |