Reba McEntire
Reba McEntire - Seven Minutes In Heaven lyrics
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I wouldn't ask Cash why he wore all black Or have Elvis sing me a song I wouldn't ask why Kennedy died 'Cause I know that I wouldn't have long I wouldn't small talk with Peter 'bout those pearly gates I'd ask him to let me on in And I'd say there's somebody waiting on the other side That I'd really like to catch up with If I had seven minutes in Heaven I know just what I'd do Take a walk down those golden streets And find a quiet corner booth I wouldn't spend all my seconds asking God questions 'Cause He knows I'd be back soon If I had seven minutes in Heaven I'd spend them all with you How's the fishing up there? Have you been getting our prayers? We've been sending them every night The only issue here is oh, Lord, we miss you But I swear we're doing alright Does the weather get colder? Do you ever grow older? Does it feel like the blink of an eye? 'Cause I'm so glad to be here And I sure hope they serve beer 'Cause, for me, it's been a long time If I had seven minutes in Heaven I know just what I'd do Take a walk down those golden streets And find a quiet corner booth I wouldn't spend all my seconds asking God questions 'Cause He knows I'll be back soon If I had seven minutes in Heaven I'd spend them all with you When it's last call, I'll hug you And I'll tell you, "I love you" But I won't say goodbye Right now, I got to leave But the next round's on me And I know it won't be the last time If I had seven minutes in Heaven Then I know just what we'll do Oh, we'll take a walk down those golden streets And find that same old corner booth But I might take a few seconds to ask God some questions I didn't last time I was through If I had seven minutes in Heaven I'd spend them all with you If I had seven minutes in Heaven I'd spend them all with you