"Honky Tonk Heaven" Lyrics

If there's such a place as a honky tonk heaven,
Well I'll be there with my boots on
I'll strike up the band and pop a cold one
Cause even the good Lord loves a country song

I'll meet ole Cash and I'll meet ole Waylon
Well I'll tune up and sing along
I'll see the light with Luke the Drifter
Guess I'll find out where Lefty's gone

I'll set my feet on a cloud of silver
I'll put a gold guitar in my hand
I can fly on a silver eagle
Down a road paved in gold with an angel's band

If there's such a place as a honky tonk heaven,
Well I'll be there with my boots on
I'll strike up the band and pop a cold one
Cause even the good Lord loves a country song

Don't sell your soul – you're gonna need it with you
To get past Pete at the pearly gates
Your ticket's been bought and it's at God's will call
If you're lucky son, you won't have to wait

If there's such a place as a honky tonk heaven,
I'll be there with my boots on
I'll strike up the band and pop a cold one
I'll meet Saint Peter at the pearly gates with a country song
Cause even the good Lord loves a country song