a fresher, better version of an older song...... Lord, Take Me Quick I. I’m not afraid of death…. but the ugly part of livin’ when everything begins to fall apart a body full of elder ills and taking endless rounds of pills and if the cancer don’t get you, watch out for your heart CHORUS: Lord, take me quick in blinding flash of glory snatch me from this earthly tent and take me home with you don’t let me linger, make it quick folk will say “she wasn’t even sick” fly me home so I can be with you II. when everything is working fine, this bod of mine is quite divine it gets me where I need to go and lets me have some fun but gettin’ old’s the other way “honk if parts fall off” we say and from the doctor to the pharmacy and back again we run CHORUS