Can I Take My Hounds to Heaven? (Joyful Noise Version)

And we hollered three or four times, and they started, huh Tell me—, tell me—, tell me—, tell me— Tell me—, tell me— Tell me there are streets of gold Tell me there are streets of gold Tell me there are streets of gold And angels in the air Past or present, star And when the Lord called Tell me thеre are streets of gold Tell mе there are streets of gold Tell me there are streets of gold And angels in the air Tell me there are streets of gold Tell me there are streets of gold Tell me there are streets of gold (What's the matter with ya?) And angels in the air [?] And the then Lord [?] And the then Lord called the poor thing home