Karaoké Outskirts of Heaven Warren Zeiders & Craig Campbell

Hmm hmm

Hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm

My grandpa taught me 'bout buck knives and shotguns

How to cast an old Zebco and how to work a stick shift

He taught me the Bible 'bout all twelve disciples

And he made sure that I know there's life after this

With pearly gates and streets of gold

And if I just believe that's where I'll go

But Lord, when I die

I wanna live on the outskirts of Heaven

Where there's dirt roads for miles and hay in the fields and fish in the river

Where there's dogwood trees and honeybees and blue skies and green grass forever

So, Lord, when I die

I wanna live on the outskirts of Heaven

Now it says in the King James in the almighty's kingdom

He mentions a mansion that he built just for me

I'll gladly trade it for a farm house with a acreage

And a back yard that's shaded and a squeaky front porch swing

That's where I wanna hang my wings

When I die

I wanna live on the outskirts of Heaven

Where there's dirt roads for miles and hay in the fields and fish in the river

Where there's dogwood trees and honeybees and blue skies and green grass forever

So, Lord, when I die

I wanna live on the outskirts of Heaven

The good Lord knows me

He knows I need blue skies and green grass forever

So, Lord when I die

I wanna live on the outskirts of Heaven

Lord, when I die

I wanna live on the outskirts of Heaven