When I die won't you bury me
In the town where I was born
When I die I wanna come back home
Ever since I was a baby child,
I knew I was born to roam
I had to climb to the top of the hill
just to see what lies beyond it
That a piece of me will always be
Sitting in my hometown sun
When I die won't you bury me
In the town where I was born
Cause most of my life I've
But when I die I want to come back home to you
Well, in my time I have seen a
And I made my bed but I laid down my head
Oh, it could be said that a girl like me
Mmm, and just like that prodigal boy
I'm gonna finish off where I began
When I die, won't you bury me
in the town where I was born?
When I die, won't you bury me
in the town where I was born?
Most of my life I've been rambling free,
When I die won't you bury me
in the town where I was born?
Most of my life I've been rambling free,
When I die, won't you bury me
in the town where I was born?
I spent my whole life traveling free.
When I die, I want to come back
We sort of looked at each
I think that was you at a key. Still. Oh!
This is what I call a Waif's golden oldie.