Life is good.
(Roy Buchanan, lyrics from memory)
My soul laid down last Friday
but it arose again today.
My soul it laid down last Friday
but it arose again today
I think I'll like life better
I might even decide to stay.
I dreamed of Heaven
and I saw my Baby there
You know she had real pretty eyes
and she had long black wavy hair
If I go to Hell, I'm going to speak very highly of you
Cause you've done some things, pretty Mama
I just don't believe the Devil would do
I don't believe the Devil would do.