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Intro:C-G-Am-F-C-G-F-C
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Everybody has their own idea of heaven
F C F
What kind of paradise they'll see
C G
Pearly gates, streets of gold
Am C
No getting sick, or growin old
F C Dm
Sounds like a beautiful place to be
C G
But as for me
C G Am
My heaven is a wood frame house with a great big porch
C
goin all the way around
F C Dm G
Sittin on the swing listenin to the sound of the birds singin
C G Am
My heaven is a warm summer day in the back yard
G F C
While the kids all play, flies and mosquitoes stay away
Dm G
While we're eattin watermelon
C Am-F-C
That's my heaven
G Am G-F
You're always gonna find a few non-believers
C Dm G
Those who stay lost in the dark
C G
But I believe there is a place
Am G
Full of light 'n love and grace
F C Dm G Dm-G
And I don't believe that its all that far in my heart
C G Am
My heaven is a cell phone ring while I'm at work
G F
And the only thing that you have to say
C Dm G
Is you miss me and get home in a hurry
C G Am
My heaven is the very worst day that I spent with you
C F
When you were so mad but I still knew
C Dm G
Nobody would leave cause that don't happen
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In my heaven
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C G Am G
My heaven is where I am now on the front porch of the wood frame house
Fm C Dm
Swingin with you just lookin around at all I've been given
C G
And this life I'm livin
C Am-F
Is my heaven
C G Am F C
My heaven, My heaven
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