Heaven Sent

One fine day while I'm away
There'll be? a message by the phone
So you know just what to say
When heaven calls to ask you home

 [bad word] 
Oh no, not again
To heaven I will send
Oh no, not again

Invitations are all but won
 [bad word] and hear the things you done
I wait around until they say
It's all OK on judgement day

 [bad word] 

The day I get there, just in time
And be prepared for what I find
If you feel that it's OK
I'll stick around, they'll be away

 [bad word] 

I see you off there, flying high
You disappear into the sky
I watch the angels gather 'round
And then you fall down to the ground

 [bad word] 

And so the gates were closed to you
And all the time I think of you
Nevermind, maybe they'll send
An invitation to try again