| Sometimes I think about silly things
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| It’s easy to do if you have the time
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| Often happens when I’m falling off to sleep
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| After a second glass of wine
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| The clock is usually running out
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| Down by one or could be tied
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| I’m fading back
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| Winding up
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| The championship on the line… but…
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| What if there was a road to heaven
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| That’s what came to me today
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| Would there be Traffic jams with diamond lanes
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| Potholes filled up with rain
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| Would there be Tolls still left to pay
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| If there was a road to heaven
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| Made of gold or made out of clay
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| Would the Angels wave me up the hill
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| Or in my mirror just fade away
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| I’ve never been the kind a man who hits his knees
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| Got no answers for big questions
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| I don’t know…
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| Maybe tomorrow lightning will hit me on the head
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| And we can find out if we’re just a joke
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| Jesus I’m told can build a bridge
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| Finer than any other man
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| There’s a certain peace to an country road
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| With a wheel in your hand
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| If there was a road to heaven
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| Would there be laws I must obey
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| If I drove my mustang 85
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| Late one night turned out the lights
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| Would the stars still light the way
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| If there was a road to heaven
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| Made of Gold or Made of Clay
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| Would the Angels lead me up the hill
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| Or in my mirror just fade away
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| Night turns morning
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| The old man should be snoring
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| I got to get some sleep before I’m awake
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| Up with the monkeys
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| I sure love the monkeys
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| But This job ain’t all cookies and cake
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| Sometimes I think about silly things
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| It’s easy to do if you got the wine
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| In The Eagle we’re landing
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| I’m the President
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| Or a foreign king
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| With a harem from Encino to Brunei
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| But if there was a road to heaven
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| It’d be one long and crazy ride…
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| If there was a road to heaven babe
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| That’s a road that I’d like to find |