| Song | Good Evening Mr. Q |
| Artist | The 3rd and the Mortal |
| Album | Memoirs |
| My body? Oh, if I could choose | |
| I would to ashes it reduce | |
| Let’s hope the fading flowers then | |
| Would come to life and bloom again | |
| This is my last and final will: | |
| Good luck to all of you, Joe Hill | |
| 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? Oh, if I could choose | |
| I would to ashes it reduce | |
| And let the merry breezes blow | |
| My dust to where some flowers grow | |
| Let’s hope the fading flowers then | |
| Would come to life and bloom again | |
| This is my last and final will: | |
| Good luck to all of you, Joe Hill | |
| My body? Oh, if I could choose | |
| I would to ashes it reduce | |
| Let’s hope the fading flowers then | |
| Would come to life and bloom again | |
| This is my last and final will: | |
| Good luck to all of you, Joe Hill | |
| My body? Oh, if I could choose | |
| I would to ashes it reduce | |
| Let’s hope the fading flowers then | |
| Would come to life and bloom again... |
| My body? Oh, if I could choose | |
| I would to ashes it reduce | |
| Let' s hope the fading flowers then | |
| Would come to life and bloom again | |
| This is my last and final will: | |
| Good luck to all of you, Joe Hill | |
| 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? Oh, if I could choose | |
| I would to ashes it reduce | |
| And let the merry breezes blow | |
| My dust to where some flowers grow | |
| Let' s hope the fading flowers then | |
| Would come to life and bloom again | |
| This is my last and final will: | |
| Good luck to all of you, Joe Hill | |
| My body? Oh, if I could choose | |
| I would to ashes it reduce | |
| Let' s hope the fading flowers then | |
| Would come to life and bloom again | |
| This is my last and final will: | |
| Good luck to all of you, Joe Hill | |
| My body? Oh, if I could choose | |
| I would to ashes it reduce | |
| Let' s hope the fading flowers then | |
| Would come to life and bloom again... |