Don't cry when I die
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When it's my time I probably won't die
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I'll just lie down and close my eyes
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And think about stuff
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These eyes got too wide seen too much of life's goodbyes
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Should have spent less time making loot
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And spent more time in my birthday suit with you
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And everybody upstairs, everybody down stairs
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I'm not gonna have time to hang out with them
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'cause I'll be hanging out with you
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Not Jimi Hendrix, Jesus or the dude
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Who played the sherriff in Blazing Saddles
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You not Chris Farley Mr Rodgers oh I've waited so long
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You can finally meet my Mom
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Life is good, but love it's better
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Even Bieber ain't forever
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We all got to go you know
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So you might as well go in style
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Everybody prayin, everybody singing
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I'm not gonna have time to hang out with them
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'cause I'll be hanging out with you
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Not Gilda Radner, Buddha or the dude
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Who had pop rocks and soda at the same time
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You, not Jesse James, Paul Newman and oh I've waited so long
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You can finally meet my Mom.
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I'm not making light of things
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But who's to say who's right with things like this
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There's so much that we miss
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Tryin so hard to be rich and famous
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Pretty and thin, to win
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It's a shame that youth is wasted on the young
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So forget everything and just be with me here now
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For as long as we can and whoever goes first save a spot
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You, not Etta James, Bob Marley or the girls who won my heart along the way
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You, not Sitting Bull, Ella or Bach and I almost forgot
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You can finally meet my Mom
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You can finally meet my Mom
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You can finally meet my Mom
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You can finally meet my Mom
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No Steve Jobs, or Ty Cobbs, Al Capone or any other mobs
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No Whitney Houston, Chet Baker, Andre the Giant or the Undertaker
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You can finally meet my Mom
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You can finally meet my Mom
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You can finally meet my Mom
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You can finally meet my Mom
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You Can Finally Meet My Mom
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