Many years have come and gone
Since he walked upon our ground,
They say lies don't last so long
But why is his story hanging around?
Why do people stop and pray
To a man that's dead and gone?
When I ask them, they just say
"He's coming back to take me home."
Anybody here want to live forever?
Say I do
Anybody here want to walk on golden streets?
Say I do
Anybody here sick and tired of living like you do?
Anybody here want a home with love forever?
Say I do
They say you will never know
Til' you walk up to that man
And you look into his eyes of love
And you touch those nail prints in his hands.
Then if you can walk away
Knowing all he died to do,
That's when I'll just have to say
"I guess he didn't die for you."
Anybody here want to live forever?
Say I do
Anybody here want to walk on golden streets?
Say I do
Anybody here sick and tired of living like you do?
Anybody here want a home with love forever?
Say I do