Helluva Band In Heaven

(album: Go With Me - 2020)

I remember spinning my dad's vinyl
On an old Victrola, growing up
Full Moon Fever was the summer soundtrack
To being young and in love
I never got to see Elvis
It was a little before my time
Nights like this, man, I wish I could see
The other side of the sky

Must be one helluva band up in heaven
Playing for the stars tonight
They got the guitars up to eleven
And they're singing for the King on high
And that flash of lightning's really just the light show
And the thunder's just the drummer on a roll
And they're lining up the streets of gold
Just to get in
Must be a helluva band up in heaven

I can still hear momma in the kitchen
Humming Natural Woman to herself
Just a small town but I could see the world
Through every record on that shelf
And I swear that I could hear 'em
If I just close my eyes
I see 'em swaying like an angel choir
Bye-bye, miss American Pie

Must be one helluva band up in heaven
Playing for the stars tonight
They got the guitars up to eleven
And they're singing for the King on high
And that flash of lightning's really just the light show
And the thunder's just the drummer on a roll
And they're lining up the streets of gold
Just to get in
Must be a helluva band up in heaven
Oh, a helluva band up in heaven

They're here for a while
Then they're gone
But they leave us so much more than a song
Sweet eternal melody
Oh, and I believe

There must be one helluva band up in heaven
Playing for the stars tonight
They got the guitars up to eleven
And they're singing for the King on high
And that flash of lightning's really just the light show
And the thunder's just the drummer on a roll
And they're lining up the streets of gold
Just to get in
Must be a helluva band up in heaven
A helluva band up in heaven