I Got Some Last Words For Death

I Got Some Last Words For Death Before It Takes My Soul

I Want To Make Sure My Trip To Hell Has A Watering Hole

A Conversation Been Waiting Until The Time Was Right

I Want Women And Blues And All The Tools For A Dead Fool To Write

Cause If I'm Gonna Go With That Devil It Better Be On The Level

I Have Been One To Revel In The Midnight Hour Just Like A Rebel

No Last Tricks Up A Smoker Joker Card Playing Gentleman's Sleeve

Cause I Still Got The Rage In Me And On The Page To Decide When I Leave

You Want Me Come Get Me But Bring Your Boys I'll Be On My Porch

Playing My Harp And Blues Guitar Not Going Far Waiting For Old Scorch

With My Faithful Shotgun , Bottle Of Whiskey , And My Old Hound ,

And Reminiscing About Memories What Life Meant To Me Lost And Found