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Artiste:
HARDY
Titre:
Give Heaven Some Hell
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Can't believe that you got me in a suit and tie I had to take a pull so I wouldn't cry You got a line out the church door sayin' goodbye Yeah, I believe 'em when they say you're in a better place You had a wild side but you had amazing grace I know you're way off up in them clouds But if you can still hear me right now I hope you hit those gold streets on two wheels I hope your mansion in the sky's got a ten-acre field With some mud and some hubs you can lock in Make some thunder, make 'em wonder how you got in Hide your beer, hide your clear from the man upstairs Crank it loud, hold it down till I get there And when I do I hope you got some new stories to tell Till then, give heaven some hell I bet you're lookin' for a crew like we had Buncha noise-makin' boys that like to live fast Burnin' rubber in a parkin' lot Man, I don't know if the other side's ready or not, but I hope you hit those gold streets on two wheels I hope your mansion in the sky's got a ten-acre field With some mud and some hubs you can lock in Make some fun and make 'em wonder how you got in Hide your beer, hide your clear from the man upstairs Crank it loud, hold it down till I get there And when I do I hope you got some new stories to tell Till then, give heaven some hell I was there when you raised your hand Heads bowed, singing just as I am Walkin' that aisle, prayin' that prayer Man, it ain't right but if you gotta be there I hope you hit those gold streets on two wheels Hope your mansion in the sky's got a ten-acre field With some mud and some hubs you can lock in Make some fun and make 'em wonder how you got in Hide your beer, hide your clear from the man upstairs Crank it loud, hold it down till I get there And when I do I hope you got some new stories to tell Till then, give heaven some hell I was there when you raised your hand Heads bowed, singing just as I am Man, it ain't right, man, it ain't fair I'll see you again But till then, give heaven some hell