I had a crazy dream last night, Oh boy was it a dilly, I've got to talk about it For it's really scared me silly. I dreamt I went to Heaven Well, at least up to the gate, But what happened to me after that Make me wonder at my fate. Instead of old St. Peter Was a man in flaming red He raised his three-pronged trident; Oh man, I'm really dead! I spied an escalator With down, it one direction; "St. Peter's on a coffee break But he'll be back for the selection." When he returns we'll question you to decide which trip you take We save a lot of time this way --- " Thank God ! I came awake.
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