Joe Diffie - Prop me up beside the juke box when i die

Well I ^Eain't afraid of dying, i^Ats the thought of being dead ^EI wanna go on being me once my eu^F#logy's been r^B7ead D^Eon't spread my ashes out to sea, ^Adon't lay me down to rest Y^Eou can put my mind at ease if you f^F#ill my last re^B7quest

Prop me ^Eup beside the jukebox if I die Lord I wanna go to heaven, but I don't ^B7wanna go tonight ^EFill my boot ^E7up with sand,^A put a stiff drink^A7 in my hand Prop me ^Eup beside the j^B7ukebox if I d^Eie

Just ^Elet my headstone ^B7be a neon s^Eign Just let it burn in memory of ^B7all of my good times ^EFix me up with a ^E7mannequin, just re^Amember I like bl^A7ondes I'll be the li^Efe of the party even w^B7hen I'm dead and gone

Prop me^E up beside the jukebox if I die Lord I wanna go to heaven, but I don't ^B7wanna go tonight ^EFill my boot ^E7up with sand, ^Aput a stiff drink ^A7in my hand Prop me ^Eup beside the j^B7ukebox if I ^Edie

Just ^Emake your next selection and ^Awhile you're still in line ^EYou can pay your last respects one ^B7quarter at a time

Prop me^E up beside the jukebox if I die Lord I wanna go to heaven, but I don't ^B7wanna go tonight ^EFill my boot ^E7up with sand, ^Aput a stiff drink ^A7in my hand Prop me ^Eup beside the j^B7ukebox if I ^Edie