[Verse] When it comes to bury me With a fifth of rum in my hand Might as well come and take my soul 'Cause I can't take it to the promised land [Hook] Well, well, well So I can die easy Well, well, well So I can die easy The devil's gonna make up my dying bed [Verse] Meet me, brother, meet me For I have so much to say Might as well come and take my soul Cause I won't need it on my dying day [Hook] Well, well, well So I can die easy Well, well, well So I can die easy The devil's gonna make up my dying bed [Verse] In my time of dying I don't want nobody to mourn All I want for my friends to do Is to hold my dying arms [Hook] Well, well, well So I can die easy Well, well, well So I can die easy Well, well, well So I can die easy The devil's gonna make up my dying bed