Two Daughters And A Beautiful Wife

When he raised the gates of Heaven
 He didn't understand
 And near the friends were coming over
 Was it all a dream?
 Was it all a crazy dream?
 Saw them playin' there before him
 What were they doin' there?
 It felt like home
 It must be alright
 Or was it all a dream?
 Was it all a crazy dream?
 Memories replayed before him
 All the tiny moments of his life
 Lyin' 'round in bed on a Saturday mornin'
 Two daughters and a wife
 Two daughters and a beautiful wife
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 Meanwhile on earth his friends come over
 Shocked and horrified
 Dozen flowers by the store front
 And everybody cried
 Everybody cried and cried
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 Is there a vengeance up in heaven?
 Or are those things left behind?
 Maybe everyday is Saturday mornin'
 Two daughters and a wife
 Two daughters and a beautiful wife
 Two daughters and a beautiful wife