I woke up, with a pounding head With a bottle laying in the bed There was a little, little bit left So I picked it up, and I k**ed the rest Oh, I know I'm going to Heaven But I can't go with me like this I need to pull myself together Before then No, I ain't afraid of dying But what scares me to d**h Is meeting Jesus with whiskey on my breath I lost her and all my friends Broke all but one of my Lord's Ten But Jesus died for all my sins That's how I know I'm getting in Oh I know I'm going to Heaven But I can't go with me like this I need to pull myself together Before then No, I ain't afraid of dying But what scares me to d**h Is meeting Jesus with whiskey on my breath Oh I know I'm going to Heaven But I can't go with me like this I need to pull myself together Before then No, I ain't afraid of dying But what scares me to d**h Is meeting Jesus with whiskey on my breath