Cowboy Up

My Heaven -Trace Adkins Everybody has their own idea of heaven What kind of paradise they'll see Pearly gates streets of gold No gettin'sick or growing old Sounds like a beautiful place to be But as for me My heaven is a wood frame house With a great big porch going all the way around Sittin'on the swing listening to the sounds of the birds sing My heaven is a warm summer day in the backyard while the kids all play Flies and mosquitoes stay away while we eat watermelon That's my heaven You're always going to find a few non believers Those who stay lost in the dark But I believe there is a place full of light Love and grace and I don't believe that it's all that fun In my heart my heaven is a cell phone ring while I'm at work and the only thing that You have to say is you miss me And get home in a hurry My heaven is the very worst day that I spent with you And you were so mad but I still knew nobody believes Cause that don't happen in my heaven My heaven is where I am now on the front porch Of a wood frame house swinging with you Just lookin'around at all that I've been given And this life I'm livin'is my heaven My heaven My heaven