Redneck Heaven Lyrics

CHORUS:
Take me to redneck heaven
When I'm dead and gone
Where my southern roots are buried
And Van Zant still lives on
Where some smoky pool room's standin'
With Jesus on the wall
Take me to redneck heaven
When the good Lord comes to call
Comes to call, comes to call


Mother Mary ridin' proud
On the dashboard of my truck
To remind me to count my blessings
And to pray for just a little luck
Brother Levi waits for me at the local 7-Eleven
But just in case I don't make it there
Send me to redneck heaven

REPEAT CHORUS

There I was walkin' on the sawdust streets of gold
And I saw Conway Twitty and there was Keith Whitley
Before I could say Hank Williams I turned around
And I was face to face with the king
Of Rock 'n' Roll

You can have your streets of gold
Sawdust'll do just fine
And about those singin' angels
Just give me Patsy Cline
If I could only meet the king
I'll feel I've rolled a seven
Gimme swingin' doors instead of pearly gates
Take me to redneck heaven

REPEAT CHORUS

Take me to redneck heaven
Hope I see you all