Juicy John Pink

Well I opened my eyes this morning

I wasn't at home in bed

There were four angels standing round me

I thought I must be dead

Yeah I opened my eyes this morning

Thought I must be dead

There were four angels standing round me

And the room was painted red

Won't you have mercy on your wicked son

Take me up to heaven not hell where I belong

Yeah!

Well the sky began to tremble

And the rain began to fall

Four angels standing round me

And it weren't no social call

Yeah, the sky began to tremble

The rain began to fall

I fell down on my knees praying, lord!

But it didn't do no good at all

Won't you have mercy on your wicked son

Take me up to heaven not hell where I belong

Yeah!