I hear the Thunder above...

I know it’s about time for me to go my love...

My ole body is wearing down...

Not much time left for me I have found.

I feel it in every bone...

I don’t want to be alone...

I have lost my wit...

Now it’s time to quit.

I’ll be leaving you behind my wonderful wife...

You have been my love for most of my life...

When I pass on to that great mansion above...

I want you my darling to still share my love.

My ole body will remain on this earth when I’m gone...

So bury me where I won’t be alone...

My last will and testament shall be read aloud...

My final resting place needs to be near a crowd.

I want to be placed where you Darling can visit me each day...

For when I leave this world I won’t be around to say...

So Bury Me at the First Church of Wal-Mart next to the South West door...

Where you darling can see me each day when you visit that store.

Oh my darling you can’t stay away from that store...

So Bury Me at the First Church of Wal-Mart next to the South West door..

Just Bury Me at the First Church of Wal-Mart next to the South West door.

Copyright:  ©    Lee Holloway

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