rock n roll heaven

Spin Doctors

OOh, sha la la, hear the Angels sing
Carry on luggage is all you bring
OOh, sha la la, hear the Angels sing
Carry on luggage is all you bring

Buddy Holly s waiting with a highball and a grin
To show you which room of the motel you re in
There s vinyl records on every shelf
And the guitar strings all change themselves

There s a place in the sky where the beer stays cold
The mics are new and the guitars are old
The amps go up to eleven
In Rock N Roll heaven

The promoter s got a pizza and all your br?ad
Every Zeppelin is mad? of led
There s breakfast all day in every town
And every damn seat in the van goes down

There s a place in the sky where the beer stays cold
The mics are new and the guitars are old
The amps go up to eleven
In Rock N Roll heaven
In Rock N Roll heaven

The stage is made of mahogany boards
You only need to know three cords
There s a Chevy at the levy, light strings sound heavy
You ll cure the Summertime Blues
twenty flights up with Eddie

OOh, sha la la, hear the Angels sing
Carry on luggage is all you bring
OOh, sha la la, hear the Angels sing
Chuck Berry singing, My Ding-a-Ling
OOh, sha la la
OOh, sha la la
OOh, sha la la
OOh, sha la la
The amps go up to eleven