| Who’s that creeping around my door
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| Who’s that crawling on my floor
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| Who’s that sneaking in my bed
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| Seems like someone wants me dead
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| Oh my Lord it’s the reaper
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| I’m talking about the soul stealer
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| In my time of dying well I thought I’d be a man, but God I’m shaking
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| My sweet life ain’t long enough to make me brave and strong enough for what I’m
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| facing
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| Hey there Grandpa how you been
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| You’re living free of Guilt and Sin
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| Looking down upon our world
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| Watch it bleed as it twirls
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| Oh my God where am I going
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| Oh my God the wind keeps blowing me
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| In my time of dying well I thought I’d be a man, but God I’m shaking
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| My sweet life ain’t long enough to make me brave and strong enough for what I’m
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| facing
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| All I want is one more chance to lie my baby down, God I love her
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| All I want is one more chance to buy my friends a round, my God I love them
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| With the misty morning and the cool wind on my face
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| I drop myself down to the ground and tremble and I shake
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| Then my back begins to crack and wings they take it’s place
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| Goodbye my sweet I love you, goodbye my sweet I love you
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| I take my one last breath and then I fly
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| Who’s that creeping around my door
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| Who’s that crawling around my floor
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| Who’s that sneaking in my bed
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| It’s me baby do not dread
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| Oh my God my head’s reeling
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| Oh my God time to start again
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| In my time of dying well I thought I’d be a man, but God I’m shaking
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| My sweet life ain’t long enough to make me brave and strong enough for what I’m
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| facing
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| All I want is one more chance to lie my baby down, God I love her
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| All I want is one more chance to buy my friends a round, my God I love them |