Maddox Chain - Fiddle at the Pearly Gates

And I'll lost throne where the sinners can pray.
If you win, well, damn, I'll behave for a day—now come on,
Saint Peter,
Let's fiddle at the gates!" When the last note fell in silence,
Heaven held its breath to wait; Peter smiled and tipped his halo,
Said, "Boy,
You rewrote fate." He handed Johnny half a heaven,
Not the gold but all the rough, said,