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In my heaven there ain't no lawyers |
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Don't need names on dotted lines |
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Folks do business like they oughta |
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A good firm handshake works just fine |
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We feed lawyers to the lions |
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In my heaven there ain't no children |
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Totin' loaded guns to school |
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Ain't no such thing as peer pressure |
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Being who you are is cool |
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They still teach that golden rule |
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In my heaven we hurt no one |
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No lying, crying or dying young |
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No one's lonely, no one's scared |
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And anyone is welcome there in my heaven |
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In my heaven |
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I sing like |
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ElvisPlay guitar like |
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BB KingSlide a fastball past |
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Hank Aaron |
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Batter, batter, batter swing |
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I can do most anything |
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In my heaven we hurt no one |
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No lying, crying or dying young |
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No one's lonely, no one's scared |
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And anyone is welcome there in my heaven |
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I know that it's |
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God's decision |
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What my heaven's gonna be |
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And I ain't tellin' him his business |
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But if He left it up up to me |
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Then in my heaven there's football with no referees |
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In my heaven there's never been an injury |
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In my heaven angels yodel when they sing |
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In my heaven the fish'll bite almost anything |
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In my heaven, in my heaven, in my heaven |
