GIVE HEAVEN SOME HELL (Live from Red Rocks)

Myself, my photographer Tanner, a couple other people were in a pretty crazy tour bus accident

Some of you probably heard about it, some of you maybe didn't

I only say that because I want to make a very important point

And the point is that that was the first time in my life I ever thought I was gonna die

And I started thinkin' about people that go through that on a daily basis

And those people are people like our first responders, those people like our firemen, our firewomen

Those people are people like our policemen, policewomen, and most importantly, people like our United States Military

So, if you are one of those people, I want you to know that the HARDY crew loves and respect you so much

Now, if you have somebody in your life you have lost, I want you to know that for the next three and a half minutes, I'm thinking about you

I wrote this song for you

I want you to look up to Heaven and sing it to somebody you miss tonight

Red Rocks

This song is called GIVE HEAVEN SOME HELL

Can't believe that you got me in a suit and tie

I had to take a pull so I wouldn't cry

You got a line out the church door sayin' goodbye

Yeah, I believe 'em when they say you're in a better place

You had a wild side, but you had amazing grace

I know you're way off up in them clouds

But if you could still hear me right now

Hands up!

I hope you hit those gold streets on two wheels

I hope your mansion in the sky's got a ten-acre field

With some mud and some hubs, you can lock in

Make some thunder, make 'em wonder how you got in

Hide your beer, hide your clear from the man upstairs

Crank it loud, hold it down till I get there

And when I do, I hope you got some new stories to tell

Red Rocks!

Till then, give Heaven some Hell

I bet you're lookin' for a crew like we had

Bunch of noise-makin' boys that like to live fast

Burnin' rubber in a parkin' lot

Man, I don't know if the other side's ready or not, but

I hope you hit those gold streets on two wheels

I hope your mansion in the sky's got a ten-acre field

With some mud and some hubs, you can lock in

Make some thunder, make 'em wonder how you got in

Hide your beer, hide your clear from the man upstairs

Crank it loud, hold it down till I get there

And when I do, I hope you got some new stories to tell

Till then, give Heaven some Hell

I was there when you raised your hand

Heads bowed, singing just as I am

Walkin' that aisle, prayin' that prayer

Man, it ain't right, but if you gotta be there

Go!

I hope you hit those gold streets on two wheels

Hope your mansion in the sky's got a ten-acre field

With some mud and some hubs you can lock in what?

Make some thunder, make 'em wonder how you got in

Hide your beer, hide your clear from the man upstairs

Crank it loud, hold it down till I get there

When I do, I hope you got some new stories to tell

Till then, give Heaven some Hell

I was there when you raised your hand, oh

Heads bowed, singing just as I am

Man, it ain't right, man, it ain't fair

I'll see you again

But till then, give Heaven some Hell