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Letras: Melissa Etheridge. Your Little Secret. All The Way To Heaven.

I want to find me a car
With only one headlight
A straight six Ford
On a good luck night
I want to roll down the windows
And teach you to fly
I want to give you a thrill
The kind you can't buy

I want to lose all your demons and go
I want to tear off your chains 'cause I know

All the way to Heaven is Heaven
Caught between the spirit and the dust
All the way to Heaven is Heaven
Deep inside of us

I want to find me a bar
With a blue light on
Dollar shot specials
A bartender named dawn
Paintin' the town
Sellin' the farm
You can pierce your nose
And I'll tattoo my arm

I want to lose all your demons and go
I want to tear off your chains 'cause I know

All the way to Heaven is Heaven
Caught between the spirit and the dust
All the way to Heaven is Heaven
Deep inside of us

I want to find me a carnival
Outside of town
A tilt-a-whirl set up
With a merry-go-round
Cotton candy fingers
And a snow cone mouth
I want to roll you in sawdust
Till they run us both out

All the way to Heaven
All the way to Heaven
All the way to Heaven
All the way
All the way to Heaven
All the way
All the way to Heaven
All the way
All the way to Heaven
All the way
All the way to Heaven