Old John from his deathbed cried: "Think I will wait 'til tomorrow to die Sun is shining, birds do sing This, sir, is no day to go" 
Up and out the door 
CHORUS: I've had a life that's full 
Everyone's been good to me 
So fire up that fiddle, boy 
And give me one last drink 
When the sun comes up 
I will leave without a fight 
But the world is mine tonight 
Took young 
Molly by the hand 
Spun her 'round and back again 
Clicked his heels, bowed his head 
Never a tear in his eye 
Carried on 'til five 
So raise a glass to the dear departed ones 
Room was full of all his friends 
Never a funeral, this was the end 
Drank to all who lent their hand 
Everyone drank to 
John I've had a life that's full 
Everyone's been good to me 
So fire up that fiddle, boy 
And give me one last drink 
When the sun comes up 
I will leave without a trace 
But the world is mine today