Might as well come and take my soul
So I can die easy

Well, well, well
[Verse]
Well, well, well

So I can die easy

So I can die easy
For I have so much to say
I don’t want nobody to move
In my time of dying
Put a fifth of rum in my hand
The devil’s gonna make up my dying bed

[Hook]
Cause I won’t need it on my dying day
So I can die easy
Well, well, well
Well, well, well
The devil’s gonna make up my dying bed
[Verse]
‘Cause I can’t take it to the promised land
Well, well, well
All I want for my friends to do
The devil’s gonna make up my dying bed
When it comes to bury me
So I can die easy
Might as well come and take my soul
Meet me, brother, meet me
So I can die easy
So I can die easy
[Hook]
[Verse]
[Hook]
Well, well, well
Well, well, well
Is to hold my dying arms