Scott H. Biram - Gotta Get to Heaven | Текст песни

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Well, it's terrible time for me your man
You gotta get to heaven as fast as you can
Long time forgotten about this good old days
But the nail under hammer got the poor man pay
Living in a whore house sleeping with sin
It's a whole lotta trouble in a bottle of gin
Gotta get a hole on good way to feild
Pushes and a pull on a driving weel
It's getting hard on a hand of a long time man
You gotta get to heaven as fast as they can
Oh come on, oh, Halliluyah

I said ,Lord, would you take me down to the river and drown me in your blood
Baby, don,t you worry about my soul on fire in the morning
People can't you see my tourchered soul after mother davil's love
Riding and waking a terrible wind on the grass after holly flow
Oh Halliluyah

Well I used to tink Jeasus was an easy way out
But if you wanna be a preacher - got to learn how to shoot
Word of the Lord is not a delicate thing
Put your hands in the air and making them sing
And you waiting in the river with them gatherd them round
Watch away the troubles as you holding them down
And you stand on the grass when the wind starts to blow
Another good man's gone, the soul is flown
Slow ride to heaven from the holding ground
Tell them how you see this is the lower and down
And you talk about a ghost and a lovable man
You gotta get to heaven as fast as they can
So come on, Halliluyah

I said ,Lord, would you take me down to the river and drown me in your blood
Baby, don,t you worry about my soul on fire in the morning
People can't you see my tourchered soul after mother davil's love
Riding and waking a terrible wind on the grass after holly flow
Oh Halliluyah

Yeah, I'm coming home
Well, I'm coming home
Yeah, my soul gonna flyin' up to heaven
They gonna lift me up, lift me up
I'm gonna take a slow ride to heaven
And talk about a holly ghost, and speak about loveble man
A flooted blood on the ground for me you
Oh Halliluyah


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