I spent my life playing dice and the horsesFrom Saratoga to TimbuktuAnd now that I'm running my last mile honeyPlease make my wish come true
All I want is a lavender coffinWhite Cardenas all aroundSwing bands playing a funeral marchAs they roll me into the holy ground
All I want is eleven sweet maidensThey're all singing that you've got to be hipSinging around my lavender coffinA-swinging on the funeral steps
I'm a-comin'(Saint Peter) yes, I'm a-comin' today(Saint Peter) yeah, I'm a comin'So open up those gates on my judgement day
Hear those angels solemnly singingGabriel blowing the funeral soundThat's all I want, is my lavender coffinWhen they lower me into the holy ground
I'm a-comin'(Saint Peter) yeah, I'm a-comin'(Saint Peter) Hey, Peter, I ain't been badSo open up the gates on my judgement day
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