Zakk wylde

In My Time Of Dying

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.



[incoherent distant talking from a very drunken Zakk]



Jesus, gonna make up my dying bed.

Lord, 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, Wont you just let me in

I never did no harm. Lord...

Oh, yeah

Never did you no wrong

oh No wrong!



Ive only been this young once. I never thought Id do anybody no wrong

No, not once.

Lord, I mustve 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 Im gonna make it my dyin day,

Yup.



[Note: Zakk was beyond ed when he sang this, obviously, so it was hard to translate, and some parts, he made up.]




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