Well I ain't afraid of dying
it's the thought of being dead
I wanna go on being me
once my eulogy's been read

Don't spread my ashes out to sea
don't lay me down to rest
You can put my mind at ease
if you fill my last request

Prop me up beside the jukebox if I die
Lord I wanna go to heaven
but I don't wanna go tonight
Fill my boots up with sand
put a stiff drink in my hand
Prop me up beside the jukebox if I die

Just let my headstone
be a neon sign
Just let it burn in mem'ry
of all of my good times
Fix me up with a mannequin
just remember I like blondes
I'll be the life of the party
even when I'm dead and gone

Prop me up...

[ guitar - steel ]

Just make your next selection
and while you're still in line
You can pay your last respects
one quarter at a time

Prop me up...

Prop me up...
Oh prop me up beside the jukebox if I die

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