He yells through the night With a face full of fight Stepping over the ring that she wore She runs for the car But she doesnt get far His boots kicks her hand from the door And there on her back She lets go of the last Remnant of hope that shes held Heaven hang on She cant hang on anymore Heaven hang on She cant hang on anymore
Two houses down Theres a man pulling out With a pistol pushed under the seat And hes waving good by To his boys and his wife And ends that are too far to meet Hes got a plan The insurance man Sold him the way out they need
Heaven hang on He cant hang on anymore Heaven hang on He cant hang on anymore
Lord, surround them with angels And send out Your saints Shake us all loose From our pulpits and pews To hold and to help up the faint Heaven hang on. (Use my hands, Jesus) We cant hang on anymore Heaven hang on (Use my hands, Jesus) We cant hang on anymore We cant hang on anymore We cant hang on anymore
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