I lived to play
without a care
no need to pray
as I grew old
my memory fades
without a care
no need to pray
as I am now
all old and gray
without a care
no need to pray
And in myself
I died this day
without a care
no need to pray
but with a thought
of better days
without a care
no need to pray
I lived a good life
at times I played
without a care
no need to pray
from start to end
the trumpets fade
without a care
no need to pray
I was a good man
I seldom strayed
without a care
no need to pray
And if we're judged, so come what may
without a care...no need to pray
