I walked through the Pearly Gates leading to Heaven
I’d reached the ripe old age of Eighty-Seven
I said; Pete; I want my wife
I would have kept my old life
If I’d known I’d be bunking with my damn neighbour Kevin
I walked through the Pearly Gates leading to Heaven
I’d reached the ripe old age of Eighty-Seven
I said; Pete; I want my wife
I would have kept my old life
If I’d known I’d be bunking with my damn neighbour Kevin