| If I die a-drinking I won’t feel much pain
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| 'Cause what we’ve all got demons that drive us all insane
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| I’ll die just like my daddy with a bottle in my hand
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| So If I die a-drinkin' that’s just who I am
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| If I die a-cheatin' at the arms of another’s girl
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| In a fit of rage and jealousy he takes me from this world
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| I can’t say I’d blame him I’d probably do the same
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| And if I die a-cheatin' I’ll deal with the shame
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| If I die a-singin' some old lonesome song
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| We’re all drawn to heartache when someone’s done you wrong
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| The last song I’ll be playing When the Saints Go Marching In
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| If I die a-signin' my song will never end
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| If I die a-prayin' to Jesus on my knees
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| Everyone I’ve ever loved will be waiting there for me
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| The church can have my body but the Lord he owns my soul
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| So if I die a-prayin' I ain’t afraid to go
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| If I die a-prayin' I ain’t afraid to go |