Feeling funny in my mind, Lord, Feeling funny in my mind, Lord, Estoy de buen humor Dios, I believe I'm fixin' to die, fixin' to die I believe I'm fixin' to die, fixin' to die creo que estoy preparado para morir Feeling funny in my mind, Lord, Feeling funny in my mind, Lord, Estoy de buen humor señor, I believe I'm fixin' to die I believe I'm fixin' to die creo que estoy preparado para morir Well, I don't mind dying Well, I don't mind dying Bien, no me importa morir But I hate to leave my children crying. But I hate to leave my children crying. pero odio dejar a mis hijos llorando Well, I look over yonder to that burying ground Well, I look over yonder to that burying ground Bien, mira a lo lejos hacia ese cementerio Look over yonder to that burying ground Look over yonder to that burying ground Bien, mira a lo lejos hacia ese cementerio Sure seems lonesome when the sun goes down. Sure seems lonesome when the sun goes down. Seguramente te sentirás solo, Dios cuando se ponga el sol Felling funny in my eyes ,Lord, Felling funny in my eyes ,Lord, Estoy de buen humor Dios, I believe I'm fixin' to die, fixin' to die I believe I'm fixin' to die, fixin' to die creo que estoy preparado para morir, preparado para morir Feeling funny in my eyes, Lord, Feeling funny in my eyes, Lord, Estoy de buen humor señor, I believe I'm fixin' to die I believe I'm fixin' to die creo que estoy preparado para morir Well, I don't mind dying Well, I don't mind dying Bien, no me importa morir But I hate to leave my children crying. But I hate to leave my children crying. pero odio dejar a mis hijos llorando There's a black smoke rising, Lord, There's a black smoke rising, Lord, Bien, hay un humo negro que se eleva, Dios It's rising up above head, up above my head It's rising up above head, up above my head Está subiendo por encima de mi cabeza, por encima de mi cabeza There's a black smoke rising, up above my head There's a black smoke rising, up above my head hay un humo negro que se eleva, Está subiendo por encima de mi cabeza And tell Jesus make up my dying bed. And tell Jesus make up my dying bed. Puedes decirle a Jesús, "Prepara mi lecho de muerte" I'm walking kind of funny, Lord, I'm walking kind of funny, Lord, Bien, estoy andando de una forma graciosa, Dios I believe I'm fixin' to die I believe I'm fixin' to die Creo que estoy preparado para morir, Yes I'm walking kind of funny, Lord, Yes I'm walking kind of funny, Lord, Si, estoy andando de una forma graciosa, Dios I believe I'm fixin' to die I believe I'm fixin' to die Creo que estoy preparado para morir, Well, I don't mind dying Well, I don't mind dying Bien, no me importa morir But I hate to see my children crying. But I hate to see my children crying. pero odio dejar a mis hijos llorando