In My Time of Dyin’(Explicit)

Oh yeah

Oh in my time of dying oh want nobody to mourn

All I want for you to do is take my body home

Take it home

Well well well so I can die easy

Well well well so I can die easy

I can die easy

*incoherant distant talking from a very drunken Zakk*

Jesus gonna make up my dyin' bed

Loord Meet me Jesus meet me Oh Meet me in the middle of the air

If my wings should fail me Lord Oh please meet me with another pair

Well well well so I can die easy

Well well well so I can die easy

Lord Yeah

Jesus gonna make up somebody somebody

Jesus gonna make up Jesus gonna make you my dyin' bed

Saint Peter at the gates of heaven Oh Won't you just let me in

I never did no harm Lord

Ohhhhh yeah

Never did you no wrong

Ooooooooo No wrong

I've only been this young once I never thought I'd do anybody no wrong

No not once

Lord I musta done somebody good

I see their smiling face

Yeah I see your face child

Ohhhhh

Oh my Jesus

Oh my Jesus

Oh my Jesus

Oh my Jesus

Oh yeah Oh I'm gonna make it my dyin' day

Yup