In My Time Of Dyin'
Bob Dylan
Well, in my time of dying don't want nobody to mourn All I want for you to do is take my body home Well, well, well, so I can die easy Well, well, well Well, well, well, so I can die easy Jesus gonna make up, Jesus gonna make up Jesus gonna make up my dying bed. Well, meet me Jesus, meet me, meet me in the middle of the air If these wings should fail to me, Lord, won't you meet me with another girl ? Well, well, well, so I can die easy Well, well, well Well, well, well, so I can die easy Jesus gonna make up, Jesus gonna make up Jesus gonna make up my dying bed. Lord, in my time of dying don't want nobody to cry All I want you to do is take me when I die Well, well, well, so I can die easy Well, well, well Well, well, well, so I can die easy Jesus gonna make up, Jesus gonna make up Jesus gonna make up my dying bed.4 60s acoustic american blues bottleneck classic rock country dreamlike Dylan folk folk rock folk-rock gotanygoodmusic greatfolk halftoned singles club in a sentimental mood jotapg male vocalist pm stuff rock singer songwriter singer-songwriter Stories of living and dying Tunes for Jesus
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