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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Joe Diffie
Background Vocals
Tim Mensy
Acoustic Guitar
Carl Jackson
Background Vocals
John Wesley Ryles
Background Vocals
Kim Morrison
Background Vocals
Liana Manis
Background Vocals
Lee Bogan
Background Vocals
Yvonne Hodges
Background Vocals
Pierce Jackson
Background Vocals
Larry Franklin
Fiddle
Bill Hullett
Acoustic Guitar
Brent Mason
Electric Guitar
Kenny Mims
Electric Guitar
Paul Franklin
Steel Guitar
Lonnie Wilson
Drums
Matt Rollings
Keyboards
Dave Pomeroy
Bass
Larry Paxton
Bass
Rob Hajacos
Fiddle
Walt Cunningham
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kerry Kurt Phillips
Songwriter
R. Blaylock
Songwriter
Howard Perdew
Songwriter
Rick Blaylock
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Scott Johnson
Assistant Producer
Hank Williams
Mastering Engineer
Bob Montgomery
Producer
Johnny Slate
Producer
Gene Eichelberger
Mixing Engineer
John Dixon
Assistant Engineer
Daniel Johnston
Assistant Engineer
Denny Purcell
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Well, I ain't afraid of dying, it's the thought of being dead
I wanna go on being me once my eulogy's been read
Don't spread my ashes out to sea, don't lay me down to rest
You can put my mind at ease if you fill my last request
Prop me up beside the jukebox if 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 if I die
Just let my headstone be a neon sign
Just let it burn in memory of all of my good times
Fix me up with a mannequin, just remember I like blondes
I'll be the life of the party even when I'm dead and gone
Prop me up beside the jukebox if 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 if I die
Oh
Just make your next selection
And while you're still in line
You can pay your last respects
One quarter at a time
Prop me up beside the jukebox if 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 if I die
Prop me up beside the jukebox if 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 if I die
Lord, prop me up beside the jukebox if I die
Writer(s): Kerry Kurt Phillips, Howard Perdew, Rick Blaylock
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