Текст (слова) песни: Joe Diffie - Prop Me Up Beside The Jukebox
Well I ain`t afraid of die`n,It`s the though of being dead I wanna go on being me once my eulogys been read Don`t spread my ashes out to sea, don`t lay me down to rest You can put my mind to ease if you fill my last request
Prop me up beside the jukebox when I die Lord I wanna go to heaven but I don`t wanna go tonight Fill my boots up with sand, put a stiff drink in my hand prop me up beside the jukebox when I die
Just make your next selection and while your still iin line You can pay you last respects one quarter at a time
Prop me up beside the jukebox when I die Lord I wanna go to heaven but I don`t wanna go tonight fill my boots up with sand put a stiff drink in my hand prop me up beside the jukebox when I die
Oh prop me up beside the jukebox when I die
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