Lyrics

HEAVEN WON'T BE LIKE OUR TOWN


There's a liquor store on Second Street, tavern out on main,
Dealers stand on the corners, selling lies for selfish gain,
Flashing lights and sirens wailing each night as the sun goes down,
Heaven won't be like our town.

Children stand on Elm Street eyes hollow, so full of pain,
Homeless crouch under bridges, just trying to dodge the rain,
Seedy motels and hospitals they stay open all year round,
Heaven won't be like our town.

Heaven won't be like our town,
No vacant lots, no building falling down,
No homeless on the sidewalks, no strung out children will be found,
Heaven won't be like our town.

We won't have to worry, we won't have to fret,
No angry words will be spoken, no heartache; no regrets.
There'll be no pain or sorrow, not one tear will be found,
Heaven won't be like our town,
No, Heaven won't be like our town.

(Repeat Chorus)





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