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Bob Dylan( Robert Allen Zimmerman )
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Fixin' To Die Blues
Feeling funny in my mind, Lord I believe I'm fixing to die, fixing to die Feeling funny in my mind, Lord I believe I'm fixing to die
Well, I don't mind dying But I hate to leave my children crying Well, I look over yonder to that burying ground
Look over yonder to that burying ground Sure seems lonesome, Lord When the sun goes down
Feeling funny in my eyes, Lord I believe I'm fixing to die, fixing to die Feeling funny in my eyes, Lord I believe I'm fixing to die
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Well, I don't mind dying but I hate to leave my children crying There's a black smoke rising, Lord
It's rising up above my head, up above my head It's rising up above my head, up above my head And tell Jesus make up my dying bed
I'm walking kind of funny, Lord I believe I'm fixing to die, fixing to die Yes I'm walking kind of funny, Lord I believe I'm fixing to die
Fixing to die, fixing to die Well, I don't mind dying But I hate to leave my children crying
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