In my time of dying, 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 gonna make up my dyin bed Jesus gonna make up Jesus gonna make up Jesus gonna make up my dyin bed Meet me, Jesus, meet me Oh, meet me in the middle of the air If my wings should fail me, Lord Then 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 Jesus gonna make up Jesus gonna make up my dyin bed Oh, Saint Peter, at the gates of heaven, yeah Well, wont you let me in? I never did no harm, oh no Did no wrong Oh, Gabriel, let me blow your horn, yeah, blow your horn Never did no harm, no no Never did no wrong ..like this before[?] I never did nobody no wrong, no ...Did good, all right Never did no good, yeah... [Guitar solo] Well, I must have done some good, yeah Well, I must have done some good, all right What I say Well, I see them smiling faces Must have left some traces, all right I know em Well, I know Yeah, I see them in the streets, yeah See them in the fields At my feet ...you So good Yeah [Guitar solo] Oh, ...my God ...... Ooh yeah Yeah Oh my God Ooh My God ...... Hear them marchin, marchin, marchin, marchin Oh my Jesus Oh my Jesus Oh my Jesus Oh my Jesus Oh my Jesus Oh my Jesus Oh my Jesus Oh my Jesus Got to, got to be my Got to be my Got to be my Jesus Take me home Take me ... Got to be my, be my Jesus The angels singing Here they come, yeah Bye bye, bye bye, bye bye Oh, bye bye, bye bye, bye bye Feels pretty good up here Oh Yeah Yeah Just my, just my ....If I could ... Jesus gonna make up my dyin bed Oooooh
jesus, bye, well, marchin, yeah