All the way to grandma's house
I stayed on the narrow path
Bitten twice by rattle snakes
But my brother wandered off
Deep into the wood
He fell down and broke his legs
Into a great ravine
Tangled in the poison oak
When I arrived at grandma's house
She had made us tea and cake
She asked me where my brother was
I said I don't know and I ate
When I get to heaven
As jesus takes my hand
I'll be greeted warmly
I'll receive a mansion
On the river Jordan
Surrounded by the angels
And a crow made of diamonds
For a race well run
I won't ever lock my doors
Confident that they deserve
I will trust my neighbors
To be there in heaven, too