Heaven Knows

Jimmy's in the back with a pocket of high If you listen close You can hear him cry Oh, lord, heaven knows We belong way down below Sing it Oh, lord, heaven knows We belong way down below Way down below, way down below Judy's in the front seat picking up trash Living on the dough Gotta make that cash Won't be pretty Won't be sweet She's just sittin' there on her feet Sing it Oh, lord, heaven knows We belong way down below Go Oh, lord, heaven knows We belong way down below Sing Oh, lord, tell us so We belong way down below Oh, Lord, tell us so We belong way down below Way down below, way down below Way down below, way down below I've had better days, man I've seen better days I've had better ways, man I know better ways One, two, three and four The devil's knocking at your door Caught in the eye of a dead man's lie Show you life with your head held high Now you're on your knees With your head hung low Big man tells you where to go Tell 'em it's good Tell 'em okay Don't do a goddamn thing they say Oh, lord, heaven knows We belong way down below Oh, lord, tell us so We belong way down below Way down below, way down below Way down below, way down below I've seen better ways, man I know better ways I've seen better days, man I've had better days Jeanna's in the back with a pocket of high If you listen close You can hear the crying Oh, lord, heaven knows We belong way down below Oh, lord, tell us so We belong way down below Oh, lord, heaven knows We belong way down below Oh, lord, tell us so We belong way down below Way down below, way down below Way down below, way down below Way down below, way down below Way down below, way down below