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GCEmD
GI'm still yCoung, but I kGnow my days are nDumbered
C1 2 3 4 G5 6 7 and Emso on D
But a tGime will cCome when these nGumbers have all Dended
And aCll I've ever sGeen will be forgEmotten D
WCon't you cGome
CTo my fGuneral when my dDays are dEmone C D
LCife's not lGong
And Cso I hope when GI am finally dDead and gEmone that yoCu'll gather rDound
As CI am lowered iDnto the gGround
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When my coffin is sealed and I'm safely six feet under
Perhaps my friends will see fit then to judge me
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
As I am lowered into the ground
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CIf I should Gdie before I wAmake G/Bup
CI pray that the lGord my soul will tAmake G/Bbut
My EmbodDy, my CboGdy, that's yAmour job D
I can't be sure where I'm headed after death
To heaven to hell or beyond to the 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
As I am lowered into the ground
GCEmD
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