My Heaven - Trace Adkins

Everybody has their own idea of heaven

What kind of paradise they’ll see

Pearly gates, streets of gold

No gettin' sick, or growin' old

Sounds like a beautiful place to be

But as for me

My heaven is a wood frame house with a great big porch goin' all the way around

Sittin' on the swing listenin' to the sound of the birds singin'

My heaven is a warm summer day in the backyard, while the kids all play

Flies and mosquitoes stay away, while we’re eatin' watermelon

That’s my heaven

You’re always gonna find a few non-believers

Those who stay lost in the dark

But I believe there is a place, full of light 'n love and grace

And I don’t believe that it’s all that far, in my heart

My heaven is a cell phone ring

While I’m at work, and the only thing, that you have to say

Is you miss me and get home in a hurry

My heaven is the very worst day that I spent with you

When you were so mad but I still knew

Nobody would leave 'cause that don’t happen

My heaven is where I am now on the front porch of the wood frame house

Swingin' with you just lookin' around at all I’ve been given, and this life I’m

livin'

It’s my heaven

My heaven

My heaven