Joe Diffie Prop Me Up Beside the Jukebox Black Guitar Song Lyric Art
Prop Me Up Beside The Jukebox Lyrics. I want to go on being me once my eulogy's been. Web well i ain't afraid of dying it's the thought of being dead i want to go on being me once my eulogy's been read don't spread my ashes out to sea don't lay me down to rest you can.
Joe Diffie Prop Me Up Beside the Jukebox Black Guitar Song Lyric Art
Well, i ain't afraid of dyin', it's the thought of being dead / i wanna go on being me once my eulogy's been read / don't. Web you can put my mind at ease if you fill my last request. Web prop me up beside the jukebox if i die lord i wanna go to heaven, but i don't wanna go tonight fill my boots up with sand, put a stiff drink in my hand prop me up beside the. Web well i ain't afraid of dying it's the thought of being dead i want to go on being me once my eulogy's been read don't spread my ashes out to sea don't lay me down to rest you can. Lord i wanna go to heaven but i don't wanna go tonight. Web well, i ain't afraid of dyin', it's the thought of being dead i wanna go on being me once my eulogy's been read don't spread my ashes out to sea, don't lay me down to rest you can. Web prop me up beside the jukebox (if i die) lyrics. Web prop me up beside the jukebox (if i die) lyrics: Web prop me up beside the jukebox if i die lord i wanna go to heaven but i don't wanna go tonight fill my boots up with sand, put a stiff drink in my hand prop me up beside the. Web prop me up beside the jukebox if i die lord, i wanna go to heaven but i don't wanna go tonight fill my boots up with sand, put a stiff drink in my hand prop me up beside the.
Web prop me up beside the jukebox if i die lord i wanna go to heaven, but i don't wanna go tonight fill my boots up with sand, put a stiff drink in my hand prop me up beside the. Web well, i ain't afraid of dyin', it's the thought of being dead i wanna go on being me once my eulogy's been read don't spread my ashes out to sea, don't lay me down to rest you can. Web prop me up beside the jukebox (if i die) lyrics: I want to go on being me once my eulogy's been. Web prop me up beside the jukebox when i die. [verse 1] well, i ain't afraid of dyin', it's the thought of being dead. Web prop me up beside the jukebox if i die lord, i wanna go to heaven but i don't wanna go tonight fill my boots up with sand, put a stiff drink in my hand prop me up beside the. Lord, i wanna go to heaven, but i don't wanna go tonight. Fill my boots up with sand, put a stiff drink in my hand. Prop me up beside the jukebox if i die. Prop me up beside the jukebox if i die.
