New Hampshire - Pwr Bttm

When I die

Please bury me in New Hampshire

I really like the leaves

Don’t be sad

I’d done my share of living

I think I have to leave

Someday all the birds up in the sky will just die (oh well)

And the sun it will burn out (oh well)

And you and I will die (oh well)

Oh well (5x)

In the summer

Just dig me up and

Put me on the high line

I really like the breeze

After that just put me on a bus

Back to New Hampshire

I think I had to leave

Someday all the birds up in the sky will just die (oh well)

And the sun it will burn out (oh well)

You and I will die someday (oh well)

Oh well (5x)

What if all the birds up in the sky just died (oh well)

And the sun burns out (oh well)

You and I could die someday (oh well oh well)

Oh well

Oh well

Oh well