Oh yeah!
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Oh, in my time of dying, oh, want nobody to mourn
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All I want for you to do is take my body home
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Take it 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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I can die easy.
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*incoherant distant talking from a very drunken Zakk*
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Jesus, gonna make up my dyin' bed.
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Loord, Meet me, Jesus, meet me. Oh, Meet me in the middle of the air
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If my wings should fail me, Lord. Oh, please meet me with another pair
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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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Lord, Yeah!
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Jesus, gonna make up.. somebody, somebody...
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Jesus gonna make up... Jesus gonna make you my dyin' bed
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Saint Peter, at the gates of heaven... Oh, Won't you just let me in
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I never did no harm. Lord...
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Ohhhhh, yeah
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Never did you no wrong
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ooooooooo No wrong!
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I've only been this young once. I never thought I'd do anybody no wrong
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No, not once.
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Lord, I musta done somebody good,
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I see their smiling face.
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Yeah I see your face child!
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Ohhhhh.......
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Oh my Jesus
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Oh my Jesus
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Oh my Jesus
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Oh my Jesus
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Oh yeah, Oh I'm gonna make it my dyin' day,
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Yup.
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In My Time Of Dying
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Zakk Wylde |