Heaven Is a Honky Tonk - Chris Mabb

There may no be a Superbowl in 2083 Cars and trains and video games will all be history The world just keeps on changing, Things come and then they go Nothing lasts forever except one thing I know. There'll always be a honky tonk With a jukebox in the corner And someone crying in their beer And one old hanger-oner And a lady looking lonely From a losing love affair Yeah. there'll always be a honky tonk somewhere. Yeah, there'll always be a honky tonk somewhere. There may be factories on the moon And farming out in space It seems there's nothing here on earth That something won't replace But as long as there's a broken heart There'll be a place to go Where good ole boys meet good ole girls And the wine and music flow. There'll always be a honky tonk With a jukebox in the corner And someone crying in their beer And one old hanger-oner And a lady looking lonely From a losing love affair Yeah, there'll always be a honky tonk somewhere. Yeah, there'll always be a honky tonk somewhere. There'll always be a honky tonk With a jukebox in the corner And someone crying in their beer And one old hanger-oner And a lady looking lonely From a losing love affair Yeah, there'll always be a honky tonk somewhere. Yeah, there'll always be a honky tonk somewhere...

Embers floating on a south bound breeze Somewhere between heaven and tall pine trees Heartland I'm missing you, Guitar banging through the night I'm feeling pretty good, yeah, I'm feeling alright But good is one for the price of two Been a long time gone, if the truth be told Since I've seen my home Hey, Curtis Loew, come save my soul With a bar, guitar, and a honky-tonk crowd Buy me a ticket, Lord, put me on a train Don't matter how I get there, I'd even walk through the rain Southland, I'm missing you When the sky is high and the moon is low I'll find some country tunes playing on the radio And I know I'm there Lord, I'll know I'm there Been a long time gone, if the truth be told Since I've seen my home Hey, Curtis Loew, come on save my soul With a bar, guitar, and a honky-tonk crowd It's been a long time gone, if the truth be told Since I've seen my home Hey, Curtis Loew, come save my soul With a bar, guitar, and a honky-tonk crowd With a bar, guitar, and a honky-tonk crowd With a bar, guitar, and a honky-tonk crowd