Greg Garth & PJ - Dyin' to See Him Again

Well the drinkin' got daddy, when I was twelve years old
And no one knew how mama could carry such a load
When her heart was filled with sorrow, she'd say to her kin
Lord I'm Just Dying To See Him Again

Twelve kids, none no older and one on the way
She raised us good and proper, the Alabama way
Though times weren't always easy she'd say with a grin
Lord I'm Just Dying To See Him Again

Lord I'm Dying To See Him Again
My will to live is weaker than it was a way back then
Now the kids are finally grown so I know It ain't no sin
Lord I'm Dying To See Him Again

Ten years have passed but I still remember it well
The love she had for all of us was easy to tell
But lying on her death bed she wrote with her pen
Lord I'm Just Dying To See Him Again

Well now my days are shorter, my time is at hand
Good times have outnumbered the grains of shifting sand
And I think of them from time to time
Their memory has been my friend
Lord I'm Just Dying To See Them Again

Lord I'm Dying To See Them Again
My will to live is weaker than it was a way back then
Now the kids are finally grown so I know It ain't no sin
Lord I'm Dying To See Them Again

Lord I'm Dying To See Them Again
I never turned around one time to go back where I've been
And I know that when I leave this world it won't be the end
Lord I'm Dying To See Them Again

Lord I'm Dying To See Them Again

Written by:
Greg Hinckley, Paula Hinckley

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