Текст песни P.S.B.

When I get old take me out to the country And let me go crazy in the woods Don't stick me in some old folks home Cause that won't do me any good When my time's nearing I won't be fearing Cause I'm telling you now what to do Chop me up and feed me to my dog Dry my bones if you could When I die, take me down to Virginia And throw my bones into the James Let 'em roll down past the rapids and flow out into the bay And when I'm gone, don't be cryin' Cause I'll always be here with you And if you find another, our love will be stronger Cause I'll come back and run that fucker through