I 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 saying goodbye.
Yeah, I believe them 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 could still hear me right now.
I hope you hit those gold streets on two wheels.
I hope you imagine in the skies got a ten acre field with some mud and some clubs you can lock in.
Make some thunder, make them wonder how you got in.
How'd you be, or how'd you 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 looking for a crew like we had.
Bunch of noise making boys that like to live fast.
Burning rubber in a parking lot.
Man, I don't know if the other side's ready or not.
But I hope you hit those gold streets.
I know you're way off up in them clouds, but if you could still hear me right now.


I hope you hit those gold streets on two wheels.
I hope you imagine in the skies got a ten acre field with some mud and some clubs you can lock in.
Make some thunder, make them wonder how you got in.
How'd you be, or how'd you 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 will say her when you reach me.


So if you're gonna shout your hands, heads bouncing and just as I am.
Walking that aisle, praying that prayer.
Man, it ain't right.
But if you gotta be there.
I hope you hit those gold streets on two wheels.
Hope you imagine in the skies got a ten acre field with some mud and some hubs you can lock in.
Make some thunder, make them wonder how you got in.
How'd you be, or howd you clear from the man upstairs?

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 will hear when you raise your hand
It's about 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
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