Intro: My will is easy to decide For there is nothing to divide My kin don't need to fuss and moan Moss does not cling to a rolling stone My body? Ah, if I could choose I would to ashes it reduce And let the merry breezes blow My dust to where some flower grows Perhaps some fading flower then Would spring to life and bloom again This is my last and final will Good luck to all of you Joe Hill Outro