[Intro]
G (X6)
C  C
[Strophe]
G 
Can't believe that you got me in a suit and tie 
G 
I had to take a pull so I wouldn't cry 
G                                              C 
You got a line out the church door sayin' goodbye, ey, ey 
G 
Yeah, I believe 'em when they say you're in a better place  
C                           G     D     Em 
You had a wild side but you had amazing grace 
Em 
I know you're way off up in them clouds 
       C                              A  A C 
But if you could still hear me right now
[Refrain]
G 
I hope you hit those gold streets on two wheels 
Am7                                             Em 
I hope your mansion in the sky's got a ten-acre field 
Em 
With some mud and some hubs you can lock in 
C 
Make some thunder make 'em wonder how you got in  
G                                                 Am7 
  Hide your beer, hide your clear from the man upstairs 
Am7                                    Em 
Crank it loud, hold it down till I get there 
Em                                               C 
And when I do I hope you got some new stories to tell 
C                           G 
Till then, give heaven some hell
[Solo]
G  G  Am7  Am7  Em  Em  C  C
[Strophe]
G 
  I bet you're lookin' for a crew like we had 
Am7 
  Buncha noise-makin' boys that like to live fast 
Em 
  Burnin' rubber in a parkin' lot 
             C 
Man, I don't know if the other side's ready or not, but
[Refrain]
G                                        Am7 
I hope you hit those gold streets on two wheels 
Am7                                             Em 
I hope your mansion in the sky's got a ten-acre field 
Em 
With some mud and some hubs you can lock in 
C 
Make some thunder make 'em wonder how you got in  
G                                                Am7 
 Hide your beer, hide your clear from the man upstairs 
Am7                                    Em 
Crank it loud, hold it down till I get there 
Em                                               C 
And when I do I hope you got some new stories to tell 
                            G 
Till then, give heaven some hell
[Pont]
G 
I was there when you raised your hand 
Am 
Heads bowed, singing just as I am 
Em 
Walkin' that aisle, prayin' that prayer 
C 
Man, it ain't right but if you gotta be there
[Refrain]
G                                        Am7 
I hope you hit those gold streets on two wheels 
Am7                                           Em 
Hope your mansion in the sky's got a ten-acre field 
Em 
With some mud and some hubs you can lock in 
C 
Make some thunder make 'em wonder how you got in  
G                                                Am7 
 Hide your beer, hide your clear from the man upstairs 
Am7                                    Em 
Crank it loud, hold it down till I get there 
Em                                               C 
And when I do I hope you got some new stories to tell 
C                            G 
Till then, give heaven some hell
[Outro]
G 
I was there when you raised your hand 
Am7 
Heads bowed, singing just as I am 
Em 
Man, it ain't right, man, it ain't fair 
     C 
I'll see you again 
                                G    G C G 
But till then, give heaven some hell