Where To Now St. Peter

Intro: (2x)   I took myself a blue           canoe and I floated like a leaf. Dazzlin’ dancin’ half           enchanted    in my Merlin sleep. Crazy was the feeling restless were my eyes   insane they took the paddles   my arms they paralyzed.     Chorus: So  where to now St. Peter if it’s true I’m in  your hands   I may not be  a Christian but I’ve done all one man can.   I understand I’m on the road where all that was is gone so where to now St. Peter show me which road I’m on which road I’m on.                    Took a sweet young foreign gun this lazy life is short. Something for nothing always ending with a bad report. Dirty was the daybreak sudden was the change in such a silent place as this beyond the rifle range.       {Chorus}   I took myself a blue          canoe.