Come on. In my heaven there ain't no lawyers, Don't need names on dotted lines Folks do buisiness like they oughta A good firm handshake works just fine We feed lawyers to the lions. In my heave there ain't no children Totin' loaded guns to school Ain't no such thing as peer pressure Bein' who you are is cool They still teach that golden rule. Chorus: In my heaven We hurt no one No lyin', cryin' nor dyin' young No one's lonely No one's scared And anyone is welcome there In my heaven. In my heaven I can sing like elvis Play guitar like BB King Slide a fast ball past Hank Aarron Batter, batter, batter swing I can do most anything. --- Instrumental --- Chorus: In my heaven We hurt no one No lyin', cryin' nor dyin' young No one's lonely No one's scared And anyone is welcome there In my heaven. I know that it's god's decision What my heavens gonna be And I ain't tellin' him his business But if he left it up to me. Then in my heaven, There's football with no referees In my heaven There's never been an injury In my heaven Angels yodel when they sing In my heaven Fish'll bite most anything In my heaven. In my heaven. In my heaven...