hmmmmm, I know my grandmother used to say that when it was time for her to go 'home', the "great spirit in the sky" would take her up in the clouds and she'd float home....
I guess the song that comes to mind is more along the lines of a western cowboy, kind of thing. Like I could hear Lee Hazelwood's deep baritone voice and the spurs on his boots jingling...
Lee Hazelwood & Nancy Sinatra: Summer Wine.
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