In My Time of Dyin' - Black Label Society

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

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