Di Grind

Take this ring. Put it on your finger
If you make it to heaven, you’ll walk right in
But one thing, just one little thing
You’re not dead, you’re still mine

Clap your hands. Clap one last time
Stomp your wooden leg on the concrete floor
The bells are ringing, they’re calling you in
Come to my side of the gate

Come to my side of the gate

Stand up and call yourself a man
Enough is enough, you’re talking lies, I’m speaking truth
If you have one last word before you go
Save it for when you get down to your Father

Clap your hands. Clap one last time
Stomp your wooden leg on the concrete floor
The bells are ringing, they’re calling you in
Come to my side of the gate

Clap your hands, clap your hands
And come to my side of the gate there