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In my time of dying, want nobody to mourn All I want for you to do is take my body home Well, well, well, so I can die easy Jesus, gonna make up my dyin' bed Meet me, Jesus, meet me. Meet me in the middle of the air If my wings should fail me, Lord. Please meet me with another pair Well, well, well, so I can die easy Jesus, gonna make up. somebody, somebody. Jesus gonna make up... Jesus gonna make you my dyin' bed Oh, Saint Peter, at the gates of heaven... Won't you let me in I never did no harm. I never did no wrong Oh, Gabriel, let me blow your horn. Let me blow your horn Oh, I never did, did no harm I've only been this young once. I never thought I'd do anybody no wrong No, not once Oh, I did somebody some good. Somebody some good. Oh, did somebody some good. I must have did somebody some good. And I see them in the streets And I see them in the field And I hear them shouting under my feet And I know it's got to be real Oh, Lord, deliver me All the wrong I've done You can deliver me, Lord I only wanted to have some fun Hear the angels marchin', hear the' marchin', hear them marchin' Hear them marchin', the' marchin' Oh my Jesus... (repeat) Oh, don't you make it my dyin', dyin', dyin'.
Writer(s): Robert Anthony Plant, John Paul Jones, John Bonham, Jimmy Page Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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