Heaven-
So fine
Heaven-
It's quite a clim
From seven stories undergroud
Black mistress gonna crack that whip
When I sleep I'm never found
But my baby she don't take no lip

My Cinderella carryin' me
And my shot blood thru the Afterglow
Ah, slap me to my knees
Which direction, baby, I don't know

Oh, Heaven
It's quite a clim
It's quite a clim
Oh, Heaven
It's hard to clim
It's hard to climb, you know

I feel a sickness comin' down
Cold fever wanna snuff my kick
Early morning, not a sound
Chased thru the Quarter with a whippin' stick

Black dog keeps a followin' me
And my tether just won't let me go
Blackbirds chatter in the trees
What they're sayin', baby I don't know

Oh, Heaven
It's quite a clim
It's quite a clim
Oh, Heaven
It's hard to clim
It's hard to climb, you know