Nhạc sĩ: Richard Rodgers
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Take me beyond the pearly gates
Through a beautiful marble hall
Take me before the highest throne
And let me be judged by the highest judge of all
Let the Lord shout and yell and his eyes glass flame
I promise not to quiver when he calls my name
Let him send me to hell, but before I go
I feel that I'm entitled to a hell of a show
Want pink-faced angels on a purple cloud
Twanging on their harps till their fingers get red
Want organ music loud
Let it roll out loud
Rolling like a wave washing over my head
Want every star in heaven hanging in the room
Shining in my eyes when I hear my doom
Reckon my sins are good big sins
And the punishment won't be small
So take me before the highest throne
And let me be judged by the highest judge of all