Asking Around for You (Live) - Joe Bonamassa

If I get to heaven The first thing I'll do Before I met my maker I'm gonna ask around for you All of heaven's got to know The beauty of the truth I'll tap an angel on the shoulder And I'll be asking around for you I'm sure you've found a place up there Where we could all sit & talk a while Play some cards & drink black coffee How I'd love to see you smile If I get to heaven, now Oh, I'm prayin now-- it'll, It'll be the first thing I do I'll tap an angel on the shoulder And I'll be asking around for you I'm sure you've found a place up there Where we could all sit & talk a while Play some cards & drink black coffee How I'd love to see you smile If I get to heaven now, oh I'm prayin' now It'll, it'll be the first thing I do I'll tap an angel on the shoulder If I get to heaven The first thing I'll do Before I met my maker I'm gonna ask around for you All of heaven's got to know The beauty of the truth I'll tap an angel on the shoulder And I'll be asking around for you I'm sure you've found a place up there Where we could all sit & talk a while Play some cards & drink black coffee How I'd love to see you smile If I get to heaven, now Oh, I'm prayin now-- it'll, It'll be the first thing I do I'll tap an angel on the shoulder And I'll be asking around for you I'm sure you've found a place up there Where we could all sit & talk a while Play some cards & drink black coffee How I'd love to see you smile If I get to heaven now, oh I'm prayin' now It'll, it'll be the first thing I do I'll tap an angel on the shoulder And I'll be asking around for you I'll tap an angel on the shoulder And I'll be coming home to you I'll tap an angel on the shoulder And I'll be coming home to you

I know there are creatures all around You, I know there are lightnings and thunderings I know there's a storm all around You, holy, holy, holy Oh... I see seven lamps of Cire burning and I I see a sea of glass mingled with Cire burning I see the Son of Man with eyes of Cire burning... Oh... Halle – halle – hallelujah, for the LORD God omnipotent reigns Halle – halle – hallelujah, for the LORD God omnipotent reigns Everyone in the temple cries glory, everyone in the temple cries, glory (The Lord is in His temple, let all Everyone in the temple cries glory, everyone in the temple cries, glory (Holy)

If you don't Want someone jealous everywhere that you go Somebody asking questions, getting too close Don't wanna set yourself up for heartbreak, We're on the same page Can we love but without all the strings Not complicate everything Should we get out of here? I'm not asking for a friend I don't need to get to know ya I'm looking for a good time tonight and then it's over Would you be okay if I left before the morning And we never talk again? I'm not asking for a friend I don't, don't need somebody always calling my phone Not looking for a shoulder I can cry on I think we know what we're doing here So let's make it clear Can we love but without all the strings Not complicate everything Should we get out of here? I'm not asking for a friend I don't need to get to know ya I'm looking for a good time tonight and then it's over Would you be okay if I left before the morning And we never talk again? I'm not asking for a friend I'm not asking for a friend I don't need to get to know ya I'm looking for a good time tonight and then it's over Would you be okay if I left before the morning And we never talk again? I'm not asking for a friend (I'm not asking for a friend)

She won't drive a Cadillac unless it's new She says gold is just a place to put my jewel I work double shifts for one more pair of shoes This livin' easy's getting hard to do My daddy said never spend more than you make And that advice I've always tried to take 'Til the day you walked into the room Now livin' easy's getting hard to do Keep it simple Man I'm trying Start out lovin' End up cryin' Loan me a dollar Some common sense Can't pay these credit cards on good looks and regrets Put a million in the bank but you need two Cause a man's gotta do what he's gotta do I'm going back to bustin' ass and singing blues This livin easy's getting hard to do Keep it simple Man I'm tryin' Start out lovin' End up cryin' Loan me a dollar Some common sense Can't pay these credit cards on good looks and regrets Put a tombstone in the back yard one day Hand carved under my name it will say Here lies a man who found out far too soon This livin' easy's gotten way too hard to do 'Til the day that you walked into the room This livin easy's getting hard to do