Who knows If those roads Are really made of miles of gold, or if the Pearly Gates even have a key Well, I'm just a man and men sin Are they even gonna let me in? I can't really say But if they left it up to me Heaven would get me weak like a Sunday choir Heaven would get me on my knees like a ring of fire It would taste a little bit like sugar It would hit me like a stone-cold truth If I'da been God, I woulda made heaven feel something like you Well, my soul Has been cold Now, it's burning and I lost control Funny how the truth can feel like fire Well, there's your hands to my skin One-touch closer to the promised land Every kiss is a color Just taking me to the light Heaven would get me weak like a Sunday choir Heaven would get me on my knees like a ring of fire It would taste a little bit like sugar It would hit me like a stone-cold truth If I'da been God, I woulda made heaven feel something like you Take me to the blue skies Take me some place I've never been Take me to the other side I wanna feel your skin again Take me to Heaven. Get me weak like a Sunday choir Heaven would get me on my knees like a ring of fire It would taste a little bit like sugar It would hit me like a stone-cold truth If I'da been God, I woulda made heaven feel something like you Heaven Heaven Feel something like you Feel something like you