Mark Wills "In My Heaven" |
In my heaven there ain't no lawyers Don't need names on dotted lines Folks do business like they oughta A good firm handshake works just fine We feed lawyers to the lions In my heaven there ain't no children Totin' loaded guns to school Ain't such thing as peer pressure Being who you are is cool We still teach that golden rule Chorus: In my heaven we hurt no one No lying, crying, or dying young No one's lonely, no one's scared And everyone is welcome there In my heaven In my heaven I can sing like Elvis Play guitar like B.B. King Slide a fastball past Hank Aaron Hey now, batter, batter swing I can do most anything Repeat Chorus I know that it's God's decision What my heaven's gonna be I ain't telling him his business But if he left it up to me Then in my heaven There's football with no referees Then in my heaven There's never been an injury In my heaven Angels yodel when they sing And in my heaven The fish will bite most anything In my heaven In my heaven Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |