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On the day before my last day I'd like a nice glass of whiskey n' Coke Maybe two, well just make it three Slices of lime, keep the skin On the day before my last day I'd smile with style, but won't eat at all 'Cause I need to make me look perfect in my coffin In the other world Who knows, I might greet the sun With my hair nicely curled Who knows, I might find the one Bury me in white whine, oh I prefer Chardonnay, the flavor of my life On the trip from my last day I'll take my iPhone, not to worry If anyone needs to reach me one last time Would you please? Do you know if there'll be WiFi? I'll have a whole bunch of stories to share So I can make it look perfect like I'm dreaming In the other world Who knows, I might greet the sun With my hair nicely curled Who knows, I might find the one Bury me in white whine, oh I prefer Chardonnay, the flavor of my life Bury me with roses, oh Red of course, don't even ask The color of my life Thanks These are my last wills When you go, I'll do the drill These are my last wills An end is just a beginning, still These are my last wills I'll leave them unsealed These are my last wills Last will Bury me in white whine, oh I prefer Chardonnay, the flavor of my life Bury me with roses, oh Red of course, don't even ask The color of my life Bury me in white whine Bury me with roses, oh Thanks
Writer(s): Toko Arai, Rei Yajima, Mas Kimura, Akari Dritschler, Kenji Kisaki, Rei Casner, Ruka Melancon Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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