Death Dyin And Deviled Eggs

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[Verse]
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Well, the music was sad
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The widow was all dressed in black
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 and we sang
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Told stories all about the good ole 
days
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There were hugs to give and a few 
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more tears to cry
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Then we closed the lid and we gave 
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him one last ride
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And we laid him in the ground And 
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headed back to town

[Chorus]
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There were casseroles and pecan pies
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Mama's sweet tea and beer on ice
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Hell of a way to say goodbye I guess
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Preacher cleared his throat and then
 he said
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Everybody bow your heads
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And just like that everything was 
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blessed
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So here's to death, dyin' and 
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deviled eggs

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[Verse]
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Yeah such is life
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We're all at the mercy of a butter
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 knife on a plate
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Checkered table cloth and "I'll Fly 
Away"
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Keep in mind that it always ends 
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the same
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And there's no love like no potluck
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 left to save
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And they'll lay you in the ground  
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  And all head back to town

[Verse]
      Am
Those casseroles and pecan pies
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Mama's sweet tea and beer on ice
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Hell of a way to say goodbye I guess
Am
Preacher cleared his throat and then
 he says
F/C
Everybody bow your heads
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And just like that everything is 
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blessed
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So here's to death, dyin' and 
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deviled eggs

[Instrumental]
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If you wanna go to heaven       
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Better have Jesus in your soul
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Make damn well sure              
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That you get plenty before you go

[Verse]
      Am
Those casseroles and pecan pies
F/C
Mama's sweet tea and beer on ice
C                              G
Hell of a way to say goodbye I guess
Am
Preacher cleared his throat and then
 he says
F/C
Everybody bow your heads
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And just like that everything is 
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blessed
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Yeah, just like that everything is 
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blessed
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So here's to death, dyin' and 
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deviled eggs

[Otro]
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Yeah here's to death    And here's 
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to dyin'
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Gotta love them deviled eggs