[Verse 1] Lou can have my guitar Ray can have my truck, hes good with cars The band can divide my clothes And I hope the angels come to get my soul [Chorus] At the end of this life that Ive been given After the prayers and the bells have rung I aint afraid of where Im going But what will become of the songs Ive sung Whatll become of the songs Ive sung [Verse 2] Ive never owned a house or piece of land Ive never made too much with these two hands Except the sound that came from these six strings And when thats who you are thats everything [Chorus] At the end of this life that Ive been given After the prayers and the bells have rung I aint afraid of where Im going But what will become of the songs Ive sung Whatll become of the songs Ive sung [Verse 3] Some folks get statues and some get shrines Some get their names on buildings and some on signs Some get their names on rivers and some up in lights Me Ive got a show down the road tonight [Chorus] At the end of this life that Ive been given After the prayers and the bells have rung I aint afraid of where Im going But what will become of the songs Ive sung Whatll become of the songs Ive sung
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