Lyrics:
(alexander/naydock)When I die, call this numberUnencumber yourself from the detailsThe whole thing's bought and paid forThe box, the viewing and one more rideBought a plot by some azaleasThey never fail to impress in the brochureSee me off at sunsetI hope it's glorious outsideI am thinking in waysThat I never have beforeI am counting the daysThat I never have beforeOf course the breakfast will be dinnerYour choice of a couple of entreesYou'll meet some real charactersSome even I haven't seen in a whileI am thinking in waysI never have beforeI am counting the daysThat I never have beforeI need you to distributeEverything that I have written down hereThey are bits and piecesOf all who made me what I amDrink a few, get to know themDon't forget to tip your waitressThrough them you'll know me betterAnd life is really worth a damnI am thinking in waysI never have beforeI am counting the daysThat I never have before