One Big Heaven (Alabama)

My buddies ask me, if I would write them a song That says how we're different, but how good we all get along Well, Bob, he's a baptist and his wife, she's cherokee And Larry, he's a Lutheran, and his grand daddy is Cree Well, Paul, he's Penticostal and his pastor prays for the Sea and Rusty's dad is a rabbi but we go huntin' go fish Well, Carl, he's a Catholic boy, and his daddy fought in the war and Joe's mom is in Lebanon and he knows he believes in the Law He believes in one big God and one big heaven 'cause that's where we all want to be goin' Well, daddy played his guitar in churches all over the south momma played piano and sometimes she'd sing and shout Sister's sang altogether and brought the harmony out And think about, one big God and one big heaven 'cause that's where we all want to be goin' Well, me, I'm a believer and I do believe In all God's children as far as I can see Just one big God and one big heaven 'cause that's where we all want to be goin' And one big God and one big heaven, Just save a little space ... for me.