I got a dollar in my pocketThere ain't a cloud up aboveI got
a picture in a locketThat says baby I love youWell if you
didn't look then boysThen fellas don't go lookin'
nowWell here she comes a-walkin'All that heaven will
allowSay hey there mister bouncerNow all I wanna do is danceBut
I swear I left my walletBack home in my workin'
pantsC'mon Slim slip me in manI'll make it up to you
somehowI can't be late I got a dateWith all that heaven
will allowRain and storm and dark skiesWell now they don't
mean a thingIf you got a girl that loves youAnd who wants to
wear your ringSo c'mon mister troubleWe'll make it
through you somehowWe'll fill this house with all the
loveAll that heaven will allowNow some may wanna die young
manYoung and gloriouslyGet it straight now misterHey buddy that
ain't me'Cause I got something on my mindThat sets me
straight and walkin' proudAnd I want all the timeAll that
heaven will allow