Lyrics:
Backyard Babies Heaven In Hell

some heaven in hell We could be angels We could just fly away Baby, just hold me tight I will make it through the end of the night Baby, I would make it Baby

some heaven in hell We could be angels We could just fly away Baby, just hold me tight I will make it through the end of the night Baby, I would make it Baby

hands closed I love my baby mommas, they get my highest honor Gotta take care of them kids, man I know you heard Obama And I live on an island, Atlantic in my backyard

in heaven with you. I'll write your name in the sand, put your hand with mine. Come on baby, shoot your gun in the sky! I met her at a backyard blockparty

Japan Backyard Babies is his favorite band (Joey Ramone, Ramones) I got a friend but they won't let him in His name is Ben He's gone to hell - Cause

Feels like heaven can wait for me It can wait for me And you know why And Ic??e tried everything to cure my soul Going down in hell with a bottle

my hands closed I love my baby mommas, they get my highest honor Gotta take care of them kids, man I kno ya heard Obama And I love motor island, Atlantic in my backyard

By chance I'm going to hell maybe for selling dope I want my own table sectioned off with a velvet rope Might want to see Heaven, might need a telescope

(Monroe/Ramone/Jones/Tyla/Person/Clark/Backyard Babies) Michael Monroe: I know a man Back in japan Backyard Babies is his favourite Band Joey