by Buck Owens
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| Well, now s | ince I turned old Satan down |
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| I k | now for sure I'm heaven bound |
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| There ain't n | othing he can do to s | top me |
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| S | ince he showed me heaven's light |
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| I k | now for sure I'm headed right |
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| S | atan's gotta g | et along witho | ut me. |
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| Well, now S | atan might have had a chance |
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| Though o | nce he had me in his grasp |
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| But t | hat was a long, long time a | go |
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| S | ince I've broke the chain of sin |
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| I k | now for sure that he can't win. |
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| I | 'm a goin' to h | eaven with my L | ord. |
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| 'Yeah, I | 'm goin' to h | eaven with my L | ord. |