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There was a gambler and a cleaner and a puppeteer
only the puppet could explain just what he was
All on a bus we were hopin' to pass the time
plug my piece in boys then we can drink the wine
drink the wine drink the wine-
music, good friends, I'm not dyin' today
I Amy be 6 feet under full of wonder
I'm not dyin' today
Dyin' today
I'm not dying mister
today
Neil is thrilled he can claim he's a mammalian
"but the bad news," he said "Girl you're a dandelion."
Dandelion. Hey I need to think about that.
Yeah, I thought about that and I said, "What the Hell?"
He said, "Nope, you are Earth bound, blow them seeds away
maybe one will make a sound."
Make a sound, Make a sound-
music, good fiends,
I'm not Dyin' Today
may be 6 feet under full of thunder
I'm not Dyin' Today
dyin' today
I'm not dying mister
today
So they got us go goin' and comin'
Cause they make us pay
if we go or stay
is he prayin'
that I'll pop my clogs?
if they can't prove I'm crazy
by noon I'll be pushin' up them daises
Tomorrow, with their Donut ox they'll say "Its sad she's Brown Bread."
Hey, I got my weapons-
music, good friend,
I'm not dyin' today
I may be 6 feet under
way down yonder
I'm not dyin' today
dyin'
I'm not dying, sister, take your paws off
my ankle straps and my mister
Dyin' Fryin', rather have a lie-in
I am not blowin' that Gabriell's Trumpet
i got my own band to play today

these lyrics are submitted by mta_mta
There was a gambler and a cleaner and a puppeteer  only the puppet could explain just what he was  All on a bus we were hopin' to pass the time  plug my piece in boys then we can drink the wine  drink the wine drink the wine-  music, good friends, I'm not dyin' today  I Amy be 6 feet under full of wonder  I'm not dyin' today  Dyin' today  I'm not dying mister  today  Neil is thrilled he can claim he's a mammalian  "but the bad news," he said "Girl you're a dandelion."  Dandelion. Hey I need to think about that.  Yeah, I thought about that and I said, "What the Hell?"  He said, "Nope, you are Earth bound, blow them seeds away  maybe one will make a sound."  Make a sound, Make a sound-  music, good fiends,  I'm not Dyin' Today  may be 6 feet under full of thunder  I'm not Dyin' Today  dyin' today  I'm not dying mister  today  So they got us go goin' and comin'  Cause they make us pay  if we go or stay  is he prayin'  that I'll pop my clogs?  if they can't prove I'm crazy  by noon I'll be pushin' up them daises  Tomorrow, with their Donut ox they'll say "Its sad she's Brown Bread."  Hey, I got my weapons-  music, good friend,  I'm not dyin' today  I may be 6 feet under  way down yonder  I'm not dyin' today  dyin'  I'm not dying, sister, take your paws off  my ankle straps and my mister  Dyin' Fryin', rather have a lie-in  I am not blowin' that Gabriell's Trumpet  i got my own band to play today    these lyrics are submitted by mta_mta