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The highway to heaven is a city street
We've got a purpose let's get on our feet
Got to get on the road, ,got to march in the right direction
Got
Robin Gibb, Barry Gibb, Maurice Gibb
Nobody gets too much heaven no more
It's much harder to come by
I'm waiting in line
Nobody gets too much
I got that high desert fever
Feel it from my head to my toes
I got that high desert fever
How I got it, heaven only knows
I'm rolling down Highway
You said you'll stay by my side
Said til we gray and we die
Guess that was fake and you lied
You looked at my face and my eyes
You couldn't tell
box he smiles whenever we walk by
we just walk a little faster and say "there but for the grace of God go i"
but a little love - just a little love -
He’s moving down, the highway heaven’s face
He’s never slowing down, he never takes a rest
He took hell out of it, like a devil makes his run
See him
by my Carhartt hat
I'm a raise a little hell, she's Heaven on Earth
The grace to my grit and the rain to my dirt
I'm a little down-home, cold beer
the rearview
I’ll drive me and you drive you
Tell this highway where it goes
Look at all the sights we’ll see
We can be anything we wanna be
Yeah we’ll sit by
Innocence is a light beam
You're doing your thing
With your arm out your window up Highway 9
When it's too much to handle
Burn me a candle
If
really know me
Sometimes there's so much you can show me
There's a highway of stars across the heavens
Whispering song of the wind in the grass
There's
It was a sunny summer day of sophomore year Derek, Marc, and I on =
Highway 55 surfboards on the rack, ate breakfast on the way it's days =
Like
If I fall asleep forever I hope Heaven's just a dream
Maybe I'll start talking to you in my sleep and tell you just what I've seen
Tell you that
It ain't the most dramatic part of the USA
But you know James Taylor Tanglewoods are the soul of Independence Day
The San Fran' sages love to say
chance, baby pass you by
Why does a girl never cry when her feelings
Are murdered by bad dealings
It started in heaven
There's a place for you
Give me
Verse
As life rolls along
And time passes by
More and more, I realize
Some things we think important
Don’t matter very much
They’re often times
Jesus cried, wept and died
I guess he went up to Heaven
I've been downtown such a long, long time
I'll never make it home by seven
Won't you come
boy
When youre flying high on a highway to the sky
I'll be livin by
This promise i have made myself
When i was just a little man
Nothin more than 3
her life as if
It was hallmark movie
So dramatic with the simpleness
But damn your beauty
Got me looking past the hour glass I'm usually moody
But
a lot to prove
But all I find is all these highways wind
And lead back to my slice of heaven on toast
Oh, would your heart kinda glow if I held your
side
I'm an outlaw I'm an outlaw
Wanted nationwide
I'll see you again
My friend on the open road
We'll ride Heaven's Highway in glory I'm told
We ride
kissed by the dew,
All this is mine and heaven too.
I own each summer day, each mountain capped with snow,
The sentimental breeze, the dreamy streams
a woman by the river
With some fine young handsome man
He's dressed up like a squire
Bootlegged whiskey in his hand
There's a chain gang on the highway
Creature of my habits
Father figure never really had it
Grew up average, insecure,
Face in my mattress
Wasn't one for the dramatics
And I'm still
stunting like I got my first chain
On a highway to heaven, look at all the tolls I paid
I done gave my city drive all the roads I paved
No matter what
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