Don’t waste your money on fine clothes for me

There’s still one thing I want the world to see

When I die all I ask of you

Bury me in my birthday suit

It ain’t nothing they ain’t seen before

Anyway they’ve all been dying to know

Just how I held onto a girl like you

Bury me in my birthday suit 

Spent my early days in diapers

School days in a uniform 

Well the clothes that fit me best

I’ve worn it since I was born 

Though it never seemed right to me

But on my death, I’ll be free

I want the world to see a whole nother side of me

It ain’t nothing they ain’t seen before

Anyway they’ve all been dying to know

How I held onto you, kept you true

Bury me in my birthday suit 

All illusions will be shattered

And the truth plain to see

But I’ll be dead so I don’t care who’s there laughing at me

Life ain’t nothing but a costume bar 

Sometimes fun and sometimes not at all 

So hand me down my favorite dancing shoes

Cause ain’t no death man ever had the blues