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The curtain of is fallin
And my friends are all at my side.
Are the sweet voices of angels
As I rise on that heavenly

All hearts overflowin sadness
And those words so often unsaid
I could hear a voice whispering softly,
Could I all your stuff when your dead?

Could I have your TV and your
And Ive always admired shoes.
Could I have old dining room table?
And theres a couple of chairs I use.

Well, you know youre headed to glory,
And like a star, up to youll shoot
When they write the last page of story,
I try on that seersucker suit?

It was the of my dear brother Thomas.
He was kneelin close by my side.
His breath had just from a funeral
For a full of teeth that had died.

Well, I prayed my prayer for salvation.
I was the touch of Gods hand.
But I could still hear the voice of my
As they struck up that old band.

I have your old ski boots and surf board?
And maybe that bed?
Would you if I took a few records?
Nirvana, The Stones, and the Dead.

Well, you know you cant take it with you
To your home up on high.
you pass through those gates, and they had you your wings,
Could I all your stuff when you die?

But the angels St. Peter
And flew me to my hospital bed.
My was a new day a-dawning,
And the angels Tommy instead.