HARDY - GIVE HEAVEN SOME HELL lyrics
Hardy [Michael Wilson Hardy] Philadelphia, Mississippi, U.S. 🇺🇸
[HARDY - GIVE HEAVEN SOME HELL lyrics]
Can't believe that you got me
In a suit and tie
I had to take a pull so I wouldn't cry
You got a line out
The church door sayin' goodbye
Yeah, I believe 'em when they say
You're in a better place
You had a wild side
But you had amazing grace
I know you're way off up in them clouds
But if you can still hear me right now
I hope you hit those gold
Streets on two wheels
I hope your mansion in the
Sky's got a ten-acre field
With some mud and some hubs you can lock in
Make some thunder
Make 'em wonder how you got in
Hide your beer
Hide your clear from the man upstairs
Crank it loud, hold it down 'til I get there
And when I do
I hope you got some new stories to tell
'Til then, give Heaven some hell
I bet you're lookin' for a crew like we had
Bunch of noise makin' boys that
Like to live fast
Burnin' rubber in a parkin' lot
Man, I don't know if the
Other side's ready or not, but
I hope you hit those gold
Streets on two wheels
I hope your mansion in the
Sky's got a ten-acre field
With some mud and some hubs you can lock in
Make some thunder
Make 'em wonder how you got in
Hide your beer
Hide your clear from the man upstairs
Crank it loud, hold it down 'til I get there
And when I do
I hope you got some new stories to tell
'Til then, give Heaven some hell
I was there when you raised your hand
Heads bowed, singing just as I am
Walkin' that aisle, prayin' that prayer
Man, it ain't right
But if you gotta be there
I hope you hit those gold
Streets on two wheels
Hope your mansion in the sky's
Got a ten-acre field
With some mud and some hubs you can lock in
Make some thunder
Make 'em wonder how you got in
Hide your beer
Hide your clear from the man upstairs
Crank it loud, hold it down 'til I get there
And when I do
I hope you got some new stories to tell
'Til then, give Heaven some hell
I was there when you raised your hand
Heads bowed, singing just as I am
Man, it ain't right, man, it ain't fair
I'll see you again
But 'til then, give Heaven some hell
In a suit and tie
I had to take a pull so I wouldn't cry
You got a line out
The church door sayin' goodbye
Yeah, I believe 'em when they say
You're in a better place
You had a wild side
But you had amazing grace
I know you're way off up in them clouds
But if you can still hear me right now
I hope you hit those gold
Streets on two wheels
I hope your mansion in the
Sky's got a ten-acre field
With some mud and some hubs you can lock in
Make some thunder
Make 'em wonder how you got in
Hide your beer
Hide your clear from the man upstairs
Crank it loud, hold it down 'til I get there
And when I do
I hope you got some new stories to tell
'Til then, give Heaven some hell
I bet you're lookin' for a crew like we had
Bunch of noise makin' boys that
Like to live fast
Burnin' rubber in a parkin' lot
Man, I don't know if the
Other side's ready or not, but
I hope you hit those gold
Streets on two wheels
I hope your mansion in the
Sky's got a ten-acre field
With some mud and some hubs you can lock in
Make some thunder
Make 'em wonder how you got in
Hide your beer
Hide your clear from the man upstairs
Crank it loud, hold it down 'til I get there
And when I do
I hope you got some new stories to tell
'Til then, give Heaven some hell
I was there when you raised your hand
Heads bowed, singing just as I am
Walkin' that aisle, prayin' that prayer
Man, it ain't right
But if you gotta be there
I hope you hit those gold
Streets on two wheels
Hope your mansion in the sky's
Got a ten-acre field
With some mud and some hubs you can lock in
Make some thunder
Make 'em wonder how you got in
Hide your beer
Hide your clear from the man upstairs
Crank it loud, hold it down 'til I get there
And when I do
I hope you got some new stories to tell
'Til then, give Heaven some hell
I was there when you raised your hand
Heads bowed, singing just as I am
Man, it ain't right, man, it ain't fair
I'll see you again
But 'til then, give Heaven some hell