Well it's a great, great mornin' Your first day in Heaven When you stroll down the Golden Avenue There are mansions left and right And you're thrilled every sight And the saints are always smiling sayin' "How do you do?" Oh it's a great, great mornin' Your first day in Heaven When you realize your worryin' day are through You'll be glad you were not idol Took time to read your Bible It's a great, great mornin' for you I had a dream and I'll confess, I hated to awake He dreamt he was an angel at the great pearly gates Saint Peter said, "Well hello there, where have you been? We've got your mansion ready so come right in." And then he rang for an angel to act as a guide He spread his wings a time or two and learned how to fly Well it's a great, great mornin' Your first day in Heaven When you stroll down the Golden Avenue There are mansions left and right And you're thrilled every sight And the saints are always smiling sayin' "How do you do?" It's a great, great mornin' Your first day in Heaven When you realize your worryin' day are through You'll be glad you were not idol Took time to read your Bible It's a great mornin' A great mornin' What a happy day