Lyrics

Kiss me goodbye now, honey I'm going and I'm gonna be late The reaper is taking me out tonight We're going on An expiration date My best years ain't over yet I'm laughin' with my last breath I'm old and I'm done Now I'm ready for some fun And Death's got on that little black dress I've been achin' for this invitation To put back on my dancing shoes If you're sad for me you're gravely mistaken The dead are hoppin' The living got the blues My best years ain't over yet I'm laughin' with my last breath I'm old and I'm done Now I'm ready for some fun And Death's got on that little black dress Take it, Tom Bury me with my shoes on Put me down deep in that dirt Exterminate me, worm-bait me Celebrate me, congratulate me Oh, Grim Reaper, why you such a flirt My best years ain't over yet I'm laughin' with my last breath I'm old and I'm done Now I'm ready for some fun And Death's got on that little black dress Swing me round and lay me down Put spending money on my eyes My dreams are finally coming true I've lived my best life And I'll be waiting at the party for you
Writer(s): Molly Broadhurst, Thomas Crowley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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