In Lieu Of Flowers (feat. Walker Montgomery)

Yeah, when it's my time to go

And my stories all been wrote

And my dirt road turns to gold in the by and by

I'll be up there looking out

Over forty acres in the clouds

Don't y'all dare start thinking 'bout a black suit and tie

(One, two)

Instead of roses on my rock

Throw a little bit of Diffy on an old jukebox

Let my eulogy reading be the reason for a happy hour

And trade that pew for a swinging door

Y'all pour one out on a sawdust floor

I'm telling you that's what I want you to do in lieu of flowers

That's right

Raise a little hell and something strong

Keep that party going all night long

Save that twenty you're about to spend

On something that'll die just like I did

Instead of roses on my rock

Throw a little John Michael on an old jukebox

Let my eulogy reading be the reason for a happy hour

Trade that pew for a swinging door

Y'all pour one out on a sawdust floor

I'm telling you that's what I want you to do in lieu of flowers

Let's go, y'all

Aw, pick that thing now

When the good Lord calls last call

Yeah, that's all I'm asking y'all

Instead of roses on my rock

Throw a little bit of Diffy on an old jukebox

Let my eulogy reading be the reason for a happy hour

Trade that pew for a swinging door

Y'all pour one out on a sawdust floor

I'm telling you that's what I want you to do in lieu of flowers

I'm telling you that's what I want you to do in lieu of flowers

Oh, you know it, man

R.I.P.