By: Leo Lawton
April 10, 2010
If I knew tonight were my last one on earth,
what should I be doing now,
should I call all my friends,
to make final amends,
or should I be figuring how,
to beat the Grim Reaper at his own grisly game,
its not very easy to do,
should I jump up and down,
and say with a frown,
I’m just not going with you,
to stand by myself at those pearly old gates,
and say I don’t want to go in.
Now, it seems to me,
though it might not be,
Saint Peter will think it a Sin,
for me to refuse such an act of good news,
and not want to enter his door,
but to want to go back,
to my little old shack
and plant my feet on my floor