I do believe the Lord above
Created you for me to love
He picks you up among the rest
Because He knows I love you best;

I have a heart and it is true
But now it's gone from me to you
So care for it just what I do
For I have none, and you have two;

When I go to heaven and you're not there
I'll wait for you at the golden stair
And when you're not there on judgment day
I know you went the other way;

So I'll return my angel's wing
My golden harp and everything
To prove to you that my heart is true
I'll go to hell to be with you..