[Verse 1]
Well, I was raised in a Christian home, on Bible-readin' gospel songs
Church doors opened up you'd see my face
Sundays twice, Wednesdays too, I'd take my seat on the front row pew
Singin' Rock of Ages and Amazing Grace

[Verse 2]
Preacher said heavens the place to go, with pearly gates and streets of gold
I guess for the preacher that's alright
But I hope heaven's another story, with a good ole boy bound for glory
A little bit like Texas on a Saturday night

[Chorus]
And I hope heaven has a honky-tonk, with a five-piece band
Cowboy boots and bluejeans are part of the master plan
And I hope Hank's on the jukebox, Bob Wills has a fiddle in his hand
And I hope heaven has a honky-tonk, with a five-piece band

[Verse 3]
I hope those hardwood floors are just like glass, the girls I ask wanna dance
And each and every waitress is divine
I hope that mean old bouncer's got a big halo, those neon lights will always glow
They ain't never heard of closin' time

[Chorus]
But I hope heaven has a honky-tonk, with a five-piece band
Cowboy boots, and bluejeans are part of the master plan
And I hope Hank's on the jukebox, Bob Wills has a fiddle in his hand
And I hope heaven has a honky-tonk, with a five-piece band
[Chorus]
I hope heaven has a honky-tonk, with a five-piece band
Cowboy boots, and bluejeans are part of the master plan
I hope Hank's on the jukebox, Bob Wills has a fiddle in his hand
And I hope heaven has a honky-tonk, with a five-piece band

[Outro]
I hope heaven has a honky-tonk, with a five-piece band