William Booth - The Victorian English Gentlemens Club, GYTS

I said «Hey, hullo, how did your journey go»

William Booth went straight up

He assumed his life was so pure

That the gates would not be shut

(William Booth)

In Heaven, at a mill you’re miles by the

Wife in tow, how did he know

That the gates would not be shut?

(Come back in my train)

(Come back in my train)

(Come back in my train)

(Come back in my train)

When at the gates the guards drawed their knifes

Said «Hullo, you assumed too much

Just because you meant something in your world

Doesn’t mean you can come straight up.»

(Come back in my train)

(Come back in my train)

(Come back in my train)

(Com back in my train)

(Come back in my train)

(Come back in my train)

(Come back in my train)

(Com back in my train)

And with their boots they began to push William Booth

Wife in tow, down to Hell

Don’t assume anything in your life

Don’t assume you can come straight up

(Come back in my train)

(Come back in my train)

(Come back in my train)

(Come back in my)