Last Will
On the day before my last day
I'd like a nice glass of whiskey n' Coke
Maybe two, well just make it three
Slices of lime, keep the skin
On the day before my last day
I'd smile with style, but won't eat at all
'Cause I need to make me look perfect in my coffin
In the other world
Who knows, I might greet the sun
With my hair nicely curled
Who knows, I might find the one
Bury me in white whine, oh
I prefer Chardonnay, the flavor of my life
On the trip from my last day
I'll take my iPhone, not to worry
If anyone needs to reach me one last time
Would you please?
Do you know if there'll be WiFi?
I'll have a whole bunch of stories to share
So I can make it look perfect like I'm dreaming
In the other world
Who knows, I might greet the sun
With my hair nicely curled
Who knows, I might find the one
Bury me in white whine, oh
I prefer Chardonnay, the flavor of my life
Bury me with roses, oh
Red of course, don't even ask
The color of my life
Thanks
These are my last wills
When you go, I'll do the drill
These are my last wills
An end is just a beginning, still
These are my last wills
I'll leave them unsealed
These are my last wills
Last will
Bury me in white whine, oh
I prefer Chardonnay, the flavor of my life
Bury me with roses, oh
Red of course, don't even ask
The color of my life
Bury me in white whine
Bury me with roses, oh
Thanks
I'd like a nice glass of whiskey n' Coke
Maybe two, well just make it three
Slices of lime, keep the skin
On the day before my last day
I'd smile with style, but won't eat at all
'Cause I need to make me look perfect in my coffin
In the other world
Who knows, I might greet the sun
With my hair nicely curled
Who knows, I might find the one
Bury me in white whine, oh
I prefer Chardonnay, the flavor of my life
On the trip from my last day
I'll take my iPhone, not to worry
If anyone needs to reach me one last time
Would you please?
Do you know if there'll be WiFi?
I'll have a whole bunch of stories to share
So I can make it look perfect like I'm dreaming
In the other world
Who knows, I might greet the sun
With my hair nicely curled
Who knows, I might find the one
Bury me in white whine, oh
I prefer Chardonnay, the flavor of my life
Bury me with roses, oh
Red of course, don't even ask
The color of my life
Thanks
These are my last wills
When you go, I'll do the drill
These are my last wills
An end is just a beginning, still
These are my last wills
I'll leave them unsealed
These are my last wills
Last will
Bury me in white whine, oh
I prefer Chardonnay, the flavor of my life
Bury me with roses, oh
Red of course, don't even ask
The color of my life
Bury me in white whine
Bury me with roses, oh
Thanks
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Writer(s): Masashi Kimura, Akari Dritschler
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