Lyrics:
Old John on his deathbed cried:'Think I will wait 'til tomorrow to dieSun is shining, birds do singThis, sir, is no day to goUp and out the door'CHORUS:I've had a life that's fullEveryone's been good to meSo fire up that fiddle, boyAnd give me one last drinkWhen the sun comes upI will leave without a fightThe world is mine tonight.Took young Molly by the handSpun her 'round and back againClicked his heels, bowed his headNever a tear in his eyeCarried on 'til fiveSo raise a glass to the dear departed onesThe room was full of all his friendsNever a funeral, this was the endThey drank to all who lent their handEveryone drank to John,Raised a glass and said:I've had a life that's fullEveryone's been good to meSo fire up that fiddle, boyAnd give me one last drinkWhen the sun comes upI will leave without a traceThe world was mine today.