Juicy John Pink

Well I opened my eyes this morning I wasn't at home in bed There were four angels standing round me I thought I must be dead Yeah I opened my eyes this morning Thought I must be dead There were four angels standing round me And the room was painted red Won`t you have mercy on your wicked son Take me up to heaven not hell where I belong Yeah! Well the sky began to tremble And the rain began to fall Four angels standing round me And it weren`t no social call Yeah, the sky began to tremble The rain began to fall I fell down on my knees praying, Lord! But it didn`t do no good at all Won`t you have mercy on your wicked son Take me up to heaven not hell where I belong Yeah!