IN MY TIME OF DYING
Jimmy Page / Robert Plant / John Paul Jones / John Bonham
In my time of dying,
Want nobody to mourn,
All I wa__nt for you to do
Is take my body home.
Well, well, well, so I can die easy.
Well, well, well, so I can die easy.
Jesus gotta make up.
Sure know.
Jesus gonna make up.
Jesus gonna make it, my dyin' bed.
Meet me Jesus, meet me,
Ooh, meet me in the middle of the air.
If my wings should fail me, Lord
Oh-please meet me with another pair.
Well, well, well, so I can die easy.
Oh~ooh-oh~ooh.
Well, well, well, so I can die easy.
Jesus gonna make up.
Somebody, somebody.
Oh, oh Jesus gonna make up.
Jesus gonna make it, my dyin' bed.
Oh Saint Peter,
At the gates of 'eaven,
Won't ya let me in.
I never did no harm,
I never did no wrong.
Uh! Oh Gabriel,
Let me blow your horn,
Let me blow your horn.
Ohh, I never did no harm,
Did no wrong.
I only can be young once.
I never thought I'd do anybody no wrong,
no, no-one, so.
Ahh do it!
Oh! I did somebody some good,
Somebody some good yeah, I saw.
Uh! Oh! Did somebody some good yeah.
I musta' did somebody some good yeah. Oh!
I believe I did.
I see the smilin' faces,
I know there must be lipstick traces, oh.
God!
And I see them in the streets
And I see them in the fields~yeah
And I hear them un-der my feet
And I know it's got to be real,
Ah Lord deliver me
All the wrong I've done.
Ooh you can deliver me Lo-ord yeah,
I only wanted to have some fun.
Ohh, hear the angels marchin', marchin',
Hear them marchin',
Hear them marchin',
They're marchin'.
Oh my Jesus.
Oh my Jesus.
Oh my Jesus.
Oh my Jesus.
Oh my Jesus.
Oh my Jesus.
Oh my Jesus.
Oh my Jesus.
Oh my Jesus.
Oh my Jesus.
Ah-oh-ah my Jesus.
Hey! Yeah! It's got-ta be my Jesus, whoah~whoah.
It's got-ta be,
It's got-ta be my Jesus.
It's got-ta be, oh.
It's got-ta be my Jesus.
Oh~ah take me home.
Come on, come on!
I can hear the angels singin'.
Ohh, here they come,
Here they come,
Here they come.
Bye-bye, bye-bye,
Bye-bye, bye-bye,
Bye-bye.
Oh, it feels pretty good up here,
Pretty good up here.
Oh Georgina.
Oh Georgina.
Oh Georgina.
Oh Georgina.
Oh Georgina.
Oh, oh!
Ahh! Ahh!
Ahh! Ahh!
Ahh! Yeah!
Oh, I see him yeah.
C'mon! Take, take, take, take,
take, take, take,
take, take, take,
take, take, take.
Ooh yes!
C'mon.
Ah, oh yeah.
Ah, don't ya make it my dyin',
dyin',
dyin'.
< Coff! > Cough.
That's gotta be the one, 'asn't it?
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