All of those things that you never could be, all of those seas that you never did see
You never get in or you never get out of the forces that control this world
What a world, what a world

All of those dreams that never really fly, all of those streams that are always running dry
You never make up or you never make out with the loves that pass you by in this world
What a world, what a world

But, my baby told me the folks are nice, then sun is bright, it's all on ice
Except you've gotta sit through Judgement Day
My baby told me the water's clean, the trees are green, it's so serene
But only if a halo comes your way
And those bashful eyes, they could really mean hell
And those bashful eyes, they could really mean hell

In Heaven, in Heaven, in Heaven, in Heaven
In Heaven, in Heaven, in Heaven, in Heaven
In Heaven, in Heaven, in Heaven, in Heaven
In Heaven, in Heaven, in Heaven, in Heaven