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Jesus Is a Dying Bed Maker
by Charley Patton



He’s a dying bed maker (X3)
Jesus gonna make up my dying bed

Jesus made a woman at his will;
She went a running.
Saw a man leaning on the well,
He told me everything I need.

He might be a prophet (X3)
Jesus gonna make up my dying bed.

Let’s go and meet him (X3)
Jesus gonna make up my dying bed.

Yeh!, when I craw up in my dying bed;
I want my fate to be born,
Is all I ask you to do for me,
Come lay me on my coolin board.

Well, Gonna stretch out on it (X3
Jesus gonna make up my dying bed.

Well,, He’s a heartbreaker (X3)
Jesus gonna make up my dying bed.

When I craw up in my dying bed;
Passing by my years,
Is all I ask you to do for me,
Come tell him about my ways.

Well I’m going to heaven (X3)
Jesus gonna make up my dying bed.

Well I’ve got religion (X3)
Jesus gonna make up my dying bed.

Well I’m on my journey (X3)
Jesus gonna make up my dying bed.

Yeh!, When I craw up in my dying bed;
I want my fate to be born,
Is all I ask you to do for me,
Come lay me on my coolin board.

Well, Gonna stretch out on it (X3)
Jesus gonna make up my dying bed.
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Lyrics submitted by Purcy Harmonica.

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