On top of the sky is a place where you go,
If you've done, nothing wrong
If you've done nothing wrong.
And down in the ground is a place where you go
If you've been a bad boy
If you've been a bad boy.
Why can't we have eternal life
And never die
Never die.
In the place up above, you grow feather wings,
And you fly, round and round
With a harp singing hymns.
And down in the ground you grow horns
And a tail, and you carry a fork
And moan and wail.
Why can't we have eternal life
And never die
Never die.
On top of the sky is a place where you go
If you've done, nothing wrong
If you've done nothing wrong
And down in the ground is a place where you go,
If you've been a bad boy
If you've been a bad boy.
Why can't we have eternal life
And never die
Never die.