My Idea of Heaven

I have often heard them speak of Heaven
 Where all good people go, but still I'd like to know
 Is there such a place on Earth as Heaven
 I really think it's true since I found you
 Oh me, oh my, dear, my idea of Heaven, Heaven, Heaven
 Is to be in love with you
 Oh me, oh my, dear, my idea of Paradise is in your eyes
 They're like the skies of blue
 I seem to listen to angels whenever you sing
 If that isn't Heaven, it's just the next thing
 Oh me, oh my, dear, my idea of Heaven, Heaven, Heaven
 Is to be in love with you
 Now, I've got a shoe, you've got a shoe
 All God's children got a shoe
 But what good are my shoes to me
 'Less they're walkin' straight to you
 That's Heaven, Heaven, Heaven, Heaven
 I've got some arms, you've got some arms
 All God's children got some arms
 But what good are my arms to me
 'Less to hold your lovin' charms
 That's Heaven, Heaven, Heaven, Heaven
 I've got some lips, you've got some lips
 Your lips surely are divine
 But what good are your lips to me
 'Less you press them close to mine
 That's Heaven, Lordy, Heaven, Lordy, Heaven, Heaven, Heaven
 I'm leavin' home, you're leavin' home
 All God's children got a home
 But don't you think that it's time for us
 To build a home that's all our own
 That's Heaven, Heaven, and there's one thing more
 I seem to listen to angels whenever you sing
 Say, if that isn't Heaven, why it's just the next thing
 Oh me, oh my, dear, my idea of Heaven, Heaven, Heaven
 Is to be in love with you