Nothing but 14 Dougs, huddled around one microphone.
lyrics
I'm not ready for the sundown
There's too much living left to do
And when my light should dim
There'll be no seraphim
No angels for to take me home
Now I have lived a good life
And I have loved you as I should
I will not seek no reward
For the prize I have sought
Is the love you have brought
Strike me down should I ask for more
I'm not ready for the sundown
There's too much living left to do
And when my light should dim
There'll be no seraphim
No angels for to take me home
I have seen the omens
And I have read the leaves
And i have so tried to be brave
I fear not the ghost
What scares me the most
Is leaving your love at the grave
I'm not ready for the sundown
There's too much living left to do
And when my light should dim
There'll be no seraphim
No angels for to take me home
No angels for to take me home
No angels for to take me home
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