In my time of dying, want nobody to mourn All I want for you to do is take my body home Well, well, well, so I can die easy Well, well, well, so I can die easy Jesus, gonna make up/out siviers Jesus, gonna make up my dyin' bed 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 Jesus, gonna make up Somebody, somebody Oh, oh Jesus gonna make up Jesus gonna make you my dyin' bed Oh, Saint Peter, at the gates of heaven Won't you let me in I never did no harm I never did no wrong Oh, Gabriel, let me blow your horn Let me blow your horn Oh, I never did, did no harm I've only been this young once I never thought I'd do anybody no wrong No, not once Oh, I did somebody some good Somebody some good yeah Oh, did somebody some good yeah I must have did somebody some good yeah Oh I believe I did I see the smiling faces I know I must have left some traces And I see them in the streets And I see them in the field And I hear them shouting under my feet And I know it's got to be real Oh, Lord, deliver me All the wrong I've done You can deliver me, Lord I only wanted to have some fun Hear the angels marchin' Hear the' marchin', hear them marchin' Hear them marchin', the' marchin' (Oh my Jesus) It's got to be my Jesus Oh, it's got to be, it's got to be my Jesus it's got to be my oh it's got to be my Jesus Oh take me home Come on, come on I can hear the answer, sing it Oh, here they come Here they come Here they come Bye-bye Bye-bye Bye-bye Bye-bye Bye-bye Oh, feels pretty good, don't you? Pretty good, I feel (Oh, Georgina) (Oh) Oh, yeah Oh, I see him Come on (Take it) Oh, don't you make it my dyin', dyin', dyin' Cough, "that's gonna be the one, isn't it?" "Come have a listen, then" Oh yes, thank you