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, got to make you... sure know, Jesus, gonna make you

Jesus, gonna make you my dyin' bed, Meet me, Jesus, meet me

Ooh, 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

Oh-oh, well, well, well, so I can die easy

Jesus, gonna make you... somebody, somebody

Oh, oh, Jesus gonna make you

Jesus gonna make you my dyin' bed

Oh, Saint Peter, at the gates of hea'en

Won't you let me in, I never did no harm

I never did no wrong, Oh, oh Gabriel, let me blow your horn

Let me blow your horn, Oh, I never did, did no harm

Did no harm, I've only been this young once

I never thought I'd do anybody no wrong

No, not once, oh, Oh, good, Oh, I did somebody some good

Somebody some good, yes-oh,

Oh, did somebody some good, yeah

I must have did somebody some good, yeah, Oh, I believe I did

I see the smilin' faces,

I know there must be lipstick traces, oh God

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, Ooh, you can deliver me, Lo-ord

I only wanted to have some fun

Oh, hear the angels marchin', hear the' marchin', hear them marchin', hear them, marchin', the' marchin'

Oh my Jesus, oh my Gina, oh my Jesus, oh my Jesus,

oh my Gina, oh my Gina, Oh my Jesus, oh my Jesus, oh my Gina, oh my Je-ah-oh, ah my

Je-hey, yeah, that's got to be my Jesus, whoa-whoa

It's got to be, it's got to be my Jesus

It's got to be, oh It's got to be my Jesus

Oh, gonna take me home, Come on, come on

I can hear the angels singin'

Oh, here they come, here they come, here they come

Bye-bye, bye-bye, bye-bye, bye-bye, bye-bye

Oh, it feels pretty good up here, pretty good up here

I'll touch Jesus, I'll touch Jesus, I'll touch Jesus, I'll touch Jesus, I'll touch Jesus, Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, yeah

Oh, I see him, yeah, Come on, take, take, take, take, take, take, take, take, take, take, take, take, take

Ooh, yes, come on, oh, oh yeah,

Oh, don't you make it my dyin', dyin', dyin'...

(hack cough cough)

Cough...

(That's gonna be the one, isn't it?)

(Come have a listen, then.)

(Oh yes, thank you.)