A ballad a day for June 2014 - day 10 - One day

When my grandfather was here he would talk all day about missing his dad
Would go on and on about the good times that they had
Now grandfather is gone, resting in peace
He's with his dad, together at ease

One day will be my turn whether I'm ready or no
I will leave this ole body, somewhere else I will go
Before I travel on, I'll make good times right here
So come time my funeral, only the happiest tears

I'll see my grandfather again, and his father too
I'll see my father again, wonder what we will do
For now I am fine, with work on this side
But some day will come, when I'll go for that ride