Yea!

Oh death, Oh death, please spare me over for another year

The children prayed, the preacher preached
The time of mercy is out of reach
Death I come to take the soul
Leave the body and leave it cold
Take the skin right off of the frame
Earth and worms have their claim

Oh death, oh death, please spare me over for another year

Mother, mother come to my bed
Place a cold towel upon my head
head's so hot, my feet's so cold
Death's moving in upon my soul

Oh death, Oh death, please spare me over for another year.

My wealth is all at your command
If you'll remove your icy hand
No wealth, no money, no silver or gold
Nothing satisfies me but your soul

Oh death, Oh death, please spare me over for another year.