when we all become famous in the sky we'll have no reason to doubt or wonder why there will be whip cream toppings on our piece of pie when we all become famous in the sky I see no dang reason to be sad I'm so dang happy I could cry we'll be long since remembered after we die when we all become famous in the sky we'll have gold guitars strapped to our backs we'll go everywhere we please without a map cause it really wont matter, we'll be well-to-do chaps when we all become famous in the sky