Lyrics
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Make some thunder, make 'em wonder how you got in
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Hide your beer, hide your clear from the man upstairs
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Crank it loud, hold it down 'til I get there
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And when I do I hope you got some new stories to tell
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'Til then, Give Heaven Some Hell
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I was there when you raised your hand
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Heads bowed, singing Just as I Am
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Walkin' that aisle, prayin' that prayer
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Man, it ain't right but if you gotta be there
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I hope you hit those gold streets on two wheels
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I hope your mansion in the sky's got a ten-acre field
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With some mud and some hubs you can lock in
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Make some thunder, make 'em wonder how you got in
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Hide your beer, hide your clear from the man upstairs
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Crank it loud, hold it down 'til I get there
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And when I do I hope you got some new stories to tell
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'Til then, Give Heaven Some Hell
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I was there when you raised your hand
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Heads bowed, singing Just as I Am
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Man, it ain't right, man, it ain't fair
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I'll see you again
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But 'til then, Give Heaven Some Hell
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