| They say up in Heaven the streets are gold
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| Once you get past the Pearly Gates
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| And the angels are singin'
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| At the top of a dove white staircase
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| And I say heartache can burn you down like hell
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| Leave you beggin', «Baby, please don’t go»
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| 'Til you’re scrapin' rock bottom
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| And cryin' in a deep dark hole
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| Oh, and love can make you fly like a rocket
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| Put you on top of the world
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| I’m talkin' 'bout
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| Heaven is where I hope I’m goin'
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| Heartache, that’s where I’ve been
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| Heaven, heartache and the power of love
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| Well, the preacher says when your time is up
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| You take a chariot to the Lord
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| Well, I’m hopin' my chariot’s
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| A torch red Thunderbird Ford
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| And my old flame said
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| «I hate to break it to you, darlin'
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| I was born the leavin' kind»
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| Left me standin' in the dark
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| Cryin', «Why baby, why baby, why?»
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| Oh, but real love’s got me back in the saddle
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| Shoutin' amen again
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| That’s what I know about
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| Heaven is where I hope I’m goin'
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| Heartache, that’s where I’ve been
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| Heaven, heartache and the power of love
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| I gotta keep lovin' and livin'
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| And learnin' and burnin'
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| Movin' on down the road
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| Heaven is where I hope I’m goin'
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| Heartache, that’s where I’ve been
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| Heaven, heartache and the power of
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| Heaven, it’s where I hope I’m goin'
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| Heartache, that’s where I’ve been
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| Heaven, heartache and the power of love
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| Heaven, heartache and the power of love
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| Heaven, where I hope I’m goin'
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| Heartache, that’s where I’ve been
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| Heaven, heartache
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| Heaven, that’s where I’m goin'
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| Heartache, oh, that’s where I’ve been
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| Heaven, that’s where I hope I’m goin' |