Lyrics

(verse)
On the Sundays of my childhood,
In that lil country church.
in the pew with all my buddies.
Stealing gum from Mamas purse.
A voice spoke at invitation
like I’d never heard before.
If you wanna go to Heaven
You must enter through the door.

(chorus)
Do you wanna go to Heaven?
where the streets are purest gold.
Are you coming to the Kingdom?
to see the half that’s not been told.
Are you ready for the rapture?
For the final fair thee well?
Do you wanna go to Heaven?
Or are you gonna go to Hell?

(verse)
Me and my buddies have grown older.
John and Jimmy have moved on.
I’m still blessed to have my mama.
Though my daddy is long gone.
All my Sundays are much different
now that I’ve grown to be a man.
Though the church has been abandoned.
The Lord’s alive. The door still stands.