At My Funeral Lyrics

	I'm still young, but i know my days are numbered
	1234567 and so on
	But a time will come when these numbers have all ended
	And all i've ever seen will be forgotten
	Won't you come
	To my funeral when my days are done
	Life's not long
	And so i hope when i am finally dead and gone
	That you'll gather round when i am lowered into the ground
	When my coffin is sealed and i'm safely 6 feet under
	Perhaps my friends will see fit then to judge me
	Oh when they pause to consider all my blunders
	I hope they won't be too quick to begrudge me
	Won't you come
	To my funeral when my days are done
	Life's not long
	And so i hope when i am finally dead and gone
	That you'll gather round when i am lowered into the ground
	If i should die before i wake up
	I pray that the lord my soul will take but
	My body,　my body - that's your job
	Well i can't be sure where i'm headed after death
	To heaven, hell, or beyond to that great vast
	But if i can i would like to meet my maker
	There's one or two things i'd sure like to ask
	Won't you come
	To my funeral when my days are done
	Life's not long
	And so i hope when i am finally dead and gone
	That you'll gather round when i am lowered into the ground

	I' m still young, but i know my days are numbered
	1234567 and so on
	But a time will come when these numbers have all ended
	And all i' ve ever seen will be forgotten
	Won' t you come
	To my funeral when my days are done
	Life' s not long
	And so i hope when i am finally dead and gone
	That you' ll gather round when i am lowered into the ground
	When my coffin is sealed and i' m safely 6 feet under
	Perhaps my friends will see fit then to judge me
	Oh when they pause to consider all my blunders
	I hope they won' t be too quick to begrudge me
	Won' t you come
	To my funeral when my days are done
	Life' s not long
	And so i hope when i am finally dead and gone
	That you' ll gather round when i am lowered into the ground
	If i should die before i wake up
	I pray that the lord my soul will take but
	My body,　 my body that' s your job
	Well i can' t be sure where i' m headed after death
	To heaven, hell, or beyond to that great vast
	But if i can i would like to meet my maker
	There' s one or two things i' d sure like to ask
	Won' t you come
	To my funeral when my days are done
	Life' s not long
	And so i hope when i am finally dead and gone
	That you' ll gather round when i am lowered into the ground

	I' m still young, but i know my days are numbered
	1234567 and so on
	But a time will come when these numbers have all ended
	And all i' ve ever seen will be forgotten
	Won' t you come
	To my funeral when my days are done
	Life' s not long
	And so i hope when i am finally dead and gone
	That you' ll gather round when i am lowered into the ground
	When my coffin is sealed and i' m safely 6 feet under
	Perhaps my friends will see fit then to judge me
	Oh when they pause to consider all my blunders
	I hope they won' t be too quick to begrudge me
	Won' t you come
	To my funeral when my days are done
	Life' s not long
	And so i hope when i am finally dead and gone
	That you' ll gather round when i am lowered into the ground
	If i should die before i wake up
	I pray that the lord my soul will take but
	My body,　 my body that' s your job
	Well i can' t be sure where i' m headed after death
	To heaven, hell, or beyond to that great vast
	But if i can i would like to meet my maker
	There' s one or two things i' d sure like to ask
	Won' t you come
	To my funeral when my days are done
	Life' s not long
	And so i hope when i am finally dead and gone
	That you' ll gather round when i am lowered into the ground

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