Romance is gone, he's drifting with the starsThe lyric in his pocket, little girl in his heartWhen you hear his songs on the radio I don't need to tell you what you already knowHe's in God's top ten where heaven never ends
You saw the world and the world saw you on the stageWild, wild, wild, Colonial BoyRoquefort le PontYour gypsy heart is free, pictures on the wall of your familyHe's on God's top ten where heaven never endsHe's on God's top ten
Baby's got mama's eyes, she was always beautifulWhen you hear his voice, feel his arms around youYou remember mama's smile and daddy's little girlBad weather, cold media stormHe's on God's top ten where heaven never endsHe's on God's top ten