Alan Jackson - Farewell party

When the ^Elast breath of ^Elife is ^Agone from my ^Ebody And ^Emy lips are as ^Ecold as the ^Bsea ^B When my ^Efriends gather '^Eround for ^Amy farewell ^Eparty Won't ^Byou prete^Bnd you love ^Eme ^E

There'll be ^Aflowers from ^Athose who ^Ecry when I ^Ego And ^Eleave you in ^Ethis old world al^Bone ^B7 I ^Eknow you'll have ^Efun^E7 at ^Amy farewell ^Eparty I ^Bknow you'll be ^Bglad when I'm ^Bgone

Don't ^Fbe mad at ^Fme ^F7for wan^A#ting to ^Fkeep you Til ^Fmy life on ^Fthis old world is ^Cthrough You'll ^Fbe free at the ^Fend ^Gof ^A#my farewell ^Fparty But ^CI'll go ^Caway loving ^Fyou ^F

There'll be ^A#flowers from ^A#those who ^Fcry when I ^Fgo ^C And ^Fleave you in ^Fthis old world al^Cone ^C7 I ^Fknow you'll have ^Ffun at ^A#my farewell ^Fparty I ^Cknow you 'll be ^Cglad^C7 when I'm ^Fgone ^{F C Dm C} Y^Dmes I ^Cknow you'll be ^Cglad when I'm ^A#g--^A#mo--n^F--e ^F