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    Thanks for the earworm…now go home!

    J was telling me a fascinating story about how his lovely wife ended up seeing Warrant at the local airport…and thanks to some funny emails we batted back and forth stating things like:

    (me:  “Was she in HEAVEN? Did she see RED? Can I stop making stupid Warrant related puns?”)

    and

    (J: “Yes, you may stop- just as soon as I finish my slice of CHERRY PIE & put away my lotto ticket that will make me DIRTY, ROTTEN, FILTHY, STINKING RICH.”)

    I know have the lyrics to Warrant’s Heaven stuck firmly in my head.  Great. Thanks.

    Heaven by Warrant:

    I’ve got a picture of your house
    and you’re standing by the door.
    It’s black and white and faded,
    and it’s looking pretty worn.
    See the factory that I worked
    silhouetted in the back.
    Memories are great, but man they’re really coming back.

    I don’t need to be the king of the world
    As long as i’m the hero of this little girl

    Chorus:
    Heaven isn’t too far away
    Closer to it everyday
    No matter what your friends might say

    How I love the way you move
    and the sparkle in your eyes
    There’s a color deep inside them
    Like blue suburban skies
    When i come home late at night
    and you’re in bed asleep
    I wrap my arms around you
    so i can feel you breathe

    I dont need to be a superman
    As long as you will always be my biggest fan

    Chorus:
    Heaven isnt too far away
    Closer to it everyday
    (Ah - Ah)
    No matter what your friends might say
    We’ll find our way
    Whoa yeahhhhhhhhhh yeah

    Now the lights are going out,
    along the boulevard
    Memories come rushing back and makes it pretty hard
    I’ve got nowhere left to go
    And no one really cares
    I don’t know what to do
    But I’m never giving up on you.

    Heaven isn’t too far away
    Closer to it every day
    ohhhh ohhh
    No matter what your friends say
    I know we’re gonna find a way
    Heaven
    Whoaaaaaaa oohh ohhh
    Heaven
    It’s not too far away
    Whoaaaaaaaaa ohhh ohhh
    Yeah yeah yeah


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