| My hands are in my pocket
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| My pockets are full of change
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| Enough to buy some bait and gasoline
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| I head down the road where the road gets smaller
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| Next thing you know I am way back in a holler.
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| And my lines in the water
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| Where the water runs deep
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| I cant help but to believe
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| I know where heaven is.
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| Its a life full of days like this
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| Enough to make the devil smile and
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| Take a break for a little while
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| And walk away knowing my soul wont ever be his
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| Cuz I know where Heaven is
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| Got a fork in the pie
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| And the pie is homemade
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| Half the people here has got my last name
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| I am sitting at a table
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| The table is to small
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| Cuz two new cousins got born last fall
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| The tire swing is swinging out over the creek
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| Aint no better place to be
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| I know where Heaven is
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| Its a life full of days like this
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| Enough to make the devil smile
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| Take a break for a little while
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| And walk away knowing my soul wont ever be his
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| Cuz I know where Heaven is.
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| I dont need no directions
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| I dont need no map
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| I know I am in paradise
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| Wherever my heart hangs its hat
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| I know where Heaven is
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| Look around its hard to miss
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| Living proof that God exists.
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| I know where heaven is.
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| Its a life full of days like this
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| Enough to make the devil smile and
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| Take a break for a little while
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| And walk away knowing my soul wont ever be his
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| Cuz I know where Heaven
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| I know where Heaven
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| I know where Heaven is
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| Yes I Do |