words by Gerry Bretzke and Howard Ashby Kranz
music copyright by Howard
Ashby Kranz
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1. I’ve
spent so much lifetime striving to be wise.
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Now I ghost dance in the
headlights of my imminent demise
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D7 G
I never asked to be standing
on this cliff
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But since we’re here, let’s
talk about what is; don’t care so much about what if.
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Chorus: Welcome, friend, to my short life. Take a minute, have a bite
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Let’s tell each other
everything that we know.
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Never mind that grinning
skull; I talk best when my mouth is full
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And heaven is what you got in
here when you go.
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2. Now my
first choice would be to live on forever,
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barbecuing and spreading gossip about God and life, whatever.
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I have no doubt that the Lord
has some great plan
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G7
but his outcomes aren’t always so great for the individual
man.
Chorus
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3. It’s not
healthy staring at that black wall wondering.
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Whether to be more scared
that nothing happens or that something
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So I’m dying, but I’m not
living in a cave
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G7
If things get slow, maybe
we’ll auction off the right to piss on my grave.