I got a dollar in my pocket
There ain't a cloud up above
I got a picture in a locket

That says baby I love you
Well if you didn't look then boys
Then fellas don't 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
C'mon Slim slip me in man
I'll make it up to you somehow

I can't be late I got a date
With all that heaven will allow


Rain and storm and dark skies
Well now they don't mean a thing
If you got a girl that loves you

And who wants to wear your ring
So c'mon mister trouble
We'll make it through you somehow

We'll fill this house with all the love
All that heaven will allow


Now some may wanna die young man
Young and gloriously
Get it straight now mister

Hey buddy that ain't me
'Cause I got something on my mind
That sets me straight and walkin' proud

And I want all the time
All that heaven will allow