Old John from his deathbed cried:

"Think I will wait 'til tomorrow to die

Sun is shining, birds do sing

This, sir, is no day to go"



Up and out the door



CHORUS:

I've had a life that's full

Everyone's been good to me

So fire up that fiddle, boy

And give me one last drink

When the sun comes up

I will leave without a fight

But the world is mine tonight



Took young Molly by the hand

Spun her 'round and back again

Clicked his heels, bowed his head

Never a tear in his eye



Carried on 'til five



So raise a glass to the dear departed ones



Room was full of all his friends

Never a funeral, this was the end

Drank to all who lent their hand

Everyone drank to John



I've had a life that's full

Everyone's been good to me

So fire up that fiddle, boy

And give me one last drink

When the sun comes up

I will leave without a trace

But the world is mine today