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Trace Adkins - My Heaven lyrics
Everybody has their own idea of heaven
What kind of paradise they'll see
Pearly gates, streets of gold
No gettin' sick or growin' old
Sounds like a beautiful place to be
But as for me
My heaven
Is a wood-frame house
With a great big porch goin' all the way around
Sittin' on a swing listenin' to the sound of the birds singin'
My heaven
Is a warm summer day
In the back yard
While the kids all play
Flys and mosquitoes stay away
While we're eatin' watermelon
Thats my heaven
You're always gonna find a few non-believers
Those who stay lost in the dark
But I believe there is a place
Full of light and love and grace
And i dont believe its all that far
In my heart
Trace Adkins - My Heaven - http://motolyrics.com/trace-adkins/my-heaven-lyrics.html
My heaven
Is a cell phone ring
While i'm at work
And the only thing that you have to say
Is you miss me and get home in a hurry
My heaven
Is the very worst day
That i spent with you
When you were so mad
But I still knew
That nobody would leave
Cause that don't happen
In my heaven
My heaven
Is where I am now
On the front porch
Of a wood-frame house
Swingin' with you
Just lookin' around
At all i've been given
And this life i'm livin
Is my heaven
My heaven
My heaven