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

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And the then Lord [?]

And the then Lord called the poor thing home