Fixin' To Die Lyrics - Fixin To Die - G. Love

Feelin' funny in my mind, Lord 

I believe I'm fixin' to die 

Feelin' funny in my mind, Lord 

I believe I'm fixin' to die 

Well, I don't mind dyin' 

But I hate to leave my children cryin' 

I'm walkin' kinda funny Lord 

I believe I'm fixin' to die 

I'm walkin' kinda funny Lord 

I believe I'm fixin' to die 

I don't mind dyin' 

Well, I hate to leave my children cryin' 

Well, look over yonder boy, yeah to that burying ground 

Look over yonder's wall yeah to that burying ground 

So seems lonesome, Lord, yeah when that sun is sinking down 

Well there's black smoke is rising, Lord 

It's rising up above my, up above my head 

Well there's black smoke is rising, Lord 

It's rising up above my, up above my head 

Can't tell Jesus make up my dying bed