One fine day while I'm away
There'll be? a message by the phone
So you know just what to say
When heaven calls to ask you home
Invitations are all but won
To come and hear the things you done
I wait around until they say
It's all OK on judgement day
The day I get there, just in time
And be prepared for what I find
I'll stick around, they'll be away
I see you off there, flying high
You disappear into the sky
I watch the angels gather 'round
And then you fall down to the ground
And so the gates were closed to you
And all the time I think of you
Nevermind, maybe they'll send
An invitation to try again