Well he was pushing 80, but he acted 22
He could laugh and drink just like his grandchildren 
would do
There was square hay on the meadow, second cutting of 
the year
Well his summer work was over once they got the pasture 
cleared

They were drinking on the big bluff across the river 
from the field
Well he walked up to the edge and threw a stone in and 
he kneeled
And he looked down at the water, he said boys im going 
in
They were cheering when he jumped but he did not come 
up again

Well raise another round boys and have another glass
Be thankful for today knowing it will never last
Still lets leave the world laughing when our eulogies 
are read
May we all get to heaven 'fore the devil knows we're 
dead
May we all get to heaven 'fore the devil knows we're 
dead

Well it was 20 after midnight, they were going 85
She was barely out of high school wanting bad to feel 
alive
Just a two lane piece of blacktop, a snakey stretch of 
road
Well the wind blew through the wing vents, it was clear 
and fresh and cold
Well the driver killed the headlights and he put the 
throttle down
When they hit the railroad crossing they were five feet 
off the ground
Just a-screaming through the midnight 'til they came 
down again
Well the front tire hit a bar ditch, they went end over 
end

Well i'm twenty eight years old now, I was born in '84
And i've been free as I can be and I won't ask for 
anymore
So let the fiddle play a hoedown after I've drawn my 
last breath
Well tell everyone I know that I loved them all to 
death

May we all get to heaven 'fore the devil knows we're 
dead
May we all get to heaven 'fore the devil knows we're 
dead