CI'm still Fyoung, but I Cknow my days are Gnumbered (F1234(C567) and Amso on. But a Ctime will Fcome when these Cnumbers have all Gended and Fall Ive ever Cseen will be Amforgotten Chorus: FWon't you Ccome AmToo my funCeral when my Fdays are Cdone FLifes not Clong And Amso I hope when CI am finally Fdead and Cgone That you'll gaAmther Ground, As I Amam lowered Gin to the Cground When my Ccoffin is Fsealed and I'm Csafely six feet Gunder PerFhaps my friends will Csee fit then to Amjudge me. CWhen they Fpause to conCsider all my blunGders I Fhope they won't be Ctoo quick to begAmrudge me. Chorus Fif CI should Amdie before I Gwake up FI Cpray that the Amlord my soul will Gtake but My FboCdy, my AmboCdy, that's your Amjob I Ccan't be Fsure where I'm Cheaded after Gdeath. Fto heaven, hell, or Cbeyond to the great Amvast. But Cif I Fcan I would Clike to meet my makGer. FTheres one or two things CI'd sure like to Amask. Chorus