Going to heaven on a mule
For the proud American soldier
Going to heaven will be an honor
Oh, inquired Ms. Trecker,
Is your name going to be in the paper?
Heaven forbid that I pack my mule train and head for hell on earth
If they ask you what's going on
Say, nothing, why?
Heaven, heaven, heaven, heaven, heaven
He smelled like a mule and when I asked him to stroke his penis
It shot across my cigarette like two swords on the wall
And started this little dance going
ambientfunk - Going to heaven on a mule (feat. Robert Fitterman) Lyrics
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Going to heaven on a mule
For the proud American soldier
Going to heaven will be an honor
Oh, inquired Ms. Trecker,
Is your name going to be in the paper?
Heaven forbid that I pack my mule train and head for hell on earth
If they ask you what's going on
Say, nothing, why?
Heaven, heaven, heaven, heaven, heaven
He smelled like a mule and when I asked him to stroke his penis
It shot across my cigarette like two swords on the wall
And started this little dance going
For the proud American soldier
Going to heaven will be an honor
Oh, inquired Ms. Trecker,
Is your name going to be in the paper?
Heaven forbid that I pack my mule train and head for hell on earth
If they ask you what's going on
Say, nothing, why?
Heaven, heaven, heaven, heaven, heaven
He smelled like a mule and when I asked him to stroke his penis
It shot across my cigarette like two swords on the wall
And started this little dance going
Writer: Robert Fitterman
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid