G C G D I'm still young, but I know my days are numberedEmi C D 1234567 and so on But the time will come When these numbers have all ended And all I ever seen will be forgottenC G C G Won't you come to my funeralD Emi When my days are doneC G Life's not longC So I hope whenG D Emi I'm finally dead and goneC D That you gather 'roundC D G And I am in lowered into the ground When my coffin is sealed and I'm Safely six feet under Perhaps my friends will see fit Then to judge me Oh when they pause to consider All my blunders I hope they won't be too quick to begrudge me Won't you come to my funeral When my days are done Life's not long So I hope That I am finally dead and gone That you gather 'round and I am lowered into the groundC G Ami D If I should die before I wake upC I pray thatG the Lord my soul heAmi D C D C G Take but my body, my bodyAmi D That's your job Well I can't be sure where I'm Heading after death To heaven, hell or yon to that great vast But if I can I would like To meet my maker, there's one or two things I'd sure like to ask Won't you come to my funeral When my days are done Life's not long, so I hope when I'm finally dead and gone That you gather 'round whenC D G I am lowered into the ground