text: I got a dollar in my pocket
  There aint a cloud up above
  I got a picture in a locket
  That says baby I love you
  Well if you didnt look then boys
  Then fellas dont go lookin now
  Well here she comes a-walkin
  All that heaven will allow
  Say hey there mister bouncer
  Now all I wanna do is dance
  But I swear I left my wallet
  Back home in my workin pants
  Cmon Slim slip me in man
  Ill make it up to you somehow
  I cant be late I got a date
  With all that heaven will allow
  Rain and storm and dark skies
  Well now they dont mean a thing
  If you got a girl that loves you
  And who wants to wear your ring
  So cmon mister trouble
  Well make it through you somehow
  Well fill this house with all the love
  All that heaven will allow
  Rain and storm and dark skies
  Well now they dont mean a thing
  If you got a girl that loves you
  And who wants to wear your ring
  So cmon mister trouble
  Well make it through you somehow
  Well fill this house with all the love
  All that heaven will allow
  Now some may wanna die a young man
  Young and gloriously
  Get it straight now mister
  Hey buddy that aint me
  Cause I got something on my mind, yeah
  That sets me straight and walkin proud
  And I want all the time
  All that heaven will allow
  And I want all the time
  All that heaven will allow