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I've preened the feathers on my wings
And I've polished my halo
I've heard my knell on church bells ring
And I feel it's time to go

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Jesus, Jesus, give me your answer do
I'm half crazy all for the love of you

I've curled my hair and cleaned my shroud
And I've practised on the lyre
So put my name down for a cloud
Near that old heavenly choir

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I've booked my plot in Bid-a-wee
And I've had the stone inscribed
The coffin's black mahogany
With silk cushions, dear, inside

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I've preened the feathers on my wings   And I've polished my halo   I've heard my knell on church bells ring   And I feel it's time to go      (Chorus)   Jesus, Jesus, give me your answer do   I'm half crazy all for the love of you      I've curled my hair and cleaned my shroud   And I've practised on the lyre   So put my name down for a cloud   Near that old heavenly choir      (Chorus)      I've booked my plot in Bid-a-wee   And I've had the stone inscribed   The coffin's black mahogany   With silk cushions, dear, inside      (Chorus)