Coming for to carry me home
A big pair of jubblies, staring back at me
Coming for to carry me home
Sometimes they're up and sometimes they're down
Coming for to carry me home
But still my draws feels heavenly bound
Coming for to carry me home
The brightest day that I can say
Coming for to carry me home
When Ant 'n Dec washed my grubs away,
Coming for to carry me home.
If I get there before you do
Coming for to carry me home
I'll cut a hole and pull you through
Coming for to carry me home
If you get there before I do
Coming for to carry me home
Tell the Sun I'm coming home too
Coming for to carry me home
Swing low Sweet chariot

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