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Hey St. Peter Lyrics Artist(Band):Bad Examples
My brakes were gone, I wrecked the car...fire on the ground Then my car exploded and the flames licked my chin And my life flashed before my eyes like an X-rated film Like a poison arrow my soul shot through the sky Landed there at heaven's gate, much to my surprise And an angel with a halo walked up and said, "Hey, dude! Welcome to Heaven...we've got this glass of milk for you." (Chorus) I said, "Hey St. Peter, won't you open up your gate... I hear the Devil calling, now please don't make me late. He's got loud guitars, alcohol, cheap Jamaican whores... I don't want to stay in Heaven no more." Well, Satan came a-running, said, "Hey, that boy is mine!" He had a John Hiatt T-Shirt and trouble in his eye Then the Devil on Cloud 7 and St. Peter on Cloud 4 Played a hand of poker, and the winner gets my soul Chorus Well the last thing I remember, Satan held two Jacks And I woke up in the back of a Memphis ambulance And I do not know for certain which cards St. Peter held So I'm breaking all ten commandments to make sure I go to Hell Chorus If you find some error in Hey St. Peter Lyrics, would you please submit your corrections to me? Thank You. Review the song Hey St. Peter The area is only for review, if you want to submit the lyrics or the corrections of the lyrics, please click the link at the end of the lyrics. | | ||||||||||||
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