Lyrics
When I die
Please bury me in New Hampshire
I really like the leaves
Don't be sad
I've 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'll burn out
oh well
and you and I will die
oh well
oh well
oh, oh well
oh well
oh well oh well
In the summer
Just dig me up and put me on the highway
I really like the breeze
After that
Just put me on a bus back to New Hampshire
I think I had to leave
Because someday all the birds up in the sky
will just die oh well
and the sun
it'll burn out oh well
You and I will die
Someday, oh well
oh oh well
oh well. Oh well. Oh well.
What if all the birds up in the sky
(What if all the birds up in the sky)
Just died oh well
(Just died oh well)
And the sun
just burns out oh well
(Burns out, oh well)
You and I could die
(You and I could die)
Oh well, oh well
Both: Oh well. Oh well. Oh well.