Death Letter Jubilee

And I've got a long way to go
 In this room - woah, shall I grow
 But my time is well worth your pain
 'Cause one day I'm gonna stand over your grave
 And I'm gonna dance
 And I'm gonna sing
 And I'm gonna lift my voice
 In a death letter jubilee
 And some may call me
 Calloused and cold
 But I believe it was God that said
 "If you live by your gonna die by the sword"
 And I know mine is coming from the blood all over your blade, Yeah but i ain't gonna die
 And hell can't have me 'til the day I see your grave
 And I'm gonna dance
 And I'm gonna sing
 And I'm gonna lift my voice
 In a death letter jubilee
 You've got that death letter jubilee-ah
 Hey-ya x6
 And somedays I wish I'd turned out right
 Not ever knowing the rush or taste of blood from a fight
 That I'd been a doctor or a preacher or a good man to my wife
 And I hope you dance on my grave when the good lord takes my life