Fixin' To Die Lyrics
The song Fixin' To Die is performed by Bob Dylan in the album named Bob Dylan in the year 2005 .
Feeling funny in my mind, Lord
I believe I'm fixing to die
Feeling funny in my mind, Lord
I believe I'm fixing to die
Well, I don't mind dying
But I hate to leave my children crying
Well, I look over yonder to that burying ground
Look over yonder to that burying ground
Sure seems lonesome, Lord
When the sun goes down
Feeling funny in my eyes, Lord
I believe I'm fixing to die, fixing to die
Feeling funny in my eyes, Lord
I believe I'm fixing to die
Well, I don't mind dying but
I hate to leave my children crying
Well there's a black smoke rising, Lord
It's rising up above my head, up above my head
Well there's a black smoke rising, Lord
It's rising up above my head
And tell Jesus make up my dying bed
I'm walking kind of funny, Lord
I believe I'm fixing to die, fixing to die
Yes I'm walking kind of funny, Lord
I believe I'm fixing to die, fixing to die, fixing to die
Well, I don't mind dying
But I hate to leave my children crying
Bob Dylan - Bob Dylan
Jun 2005
- You're No Good
- Talkin' New York
- In My Time Of Dyin'
- Man Of Constant Sorrow
- Fixin' To Die
- Pretty Peggy-O
- Highway 51 Blues
- Gospel Plow
- House Of The Risin' Sun
- Freight Train Blues
- Song To Woody
- See That My Grave Is Kept Clean
- Baby, Let Me Follow You Down
Fixin' To Die