All of those things that you never could be, all of those seas that you never did see You never get in or you never get out of the forces that control this world What a world, what a world All of those dreams that never really fly, all of those streams that are always running dry You never make up or you never make out with the loves that pass you by in this world What a world, what a world But, my baby told me the folks are nice, then sun is bright, it's all on ice Except you've gotta sit through Judgement Day My baby told me the water's clean, the trees are green, it's so serene But only if a halo comes your way And those bashful eyes, they could really mean hell And those bashful eyes, they could really mean hell In Heaven, in Heaven, in Heaven, in Heaven In Heaven, in Heaven, in Heaven, in Heaven In Heaven, in Heaven, in Heaven, in Heaven In Heaven, in Heaven, in Heaven, in Heaven