3x-xx-xx ep30 First Song - Open Up Them Pearly Gates

I know that sweet that Jack put on the spread just before I left for town. Yes, Curly. He's not hard to remember why.

Well, he and I rode past the ranch this morning that he used to work on, and nothing to do but he had to stop in and say hello. Yes, go on. I asked the rancher how long only worked there, and the man said, all about two hours.

Only two hours? I remarked that he seemed to be pretty familiar with the place that I'd have thought he'd been now longer than that. Well, what'd he say to that, Curly? Oh, he said, I thought you asked me how long he worked here.

He's been here about four years. Oh, oh, oh. Boys, I'm powerful in need of a stimulant. Give me some music, will you? Told him to take the truck and go after some barbed wire. Just about four hours late.

Hey, Curly, ain't that him coming on foot there off the road? For the lover, Mike, yes. Where the dickens did he leave the truck? Well, I'm blessed if I know he looks all in. Say, boys, you better warble a tune to sort of brace him up.

How about open up them pearly gates? Say, that's great. He looks as if he needed somebody to open the gate for him. Listen here, all you sinners. If you want to get to heaven, heaven, better get down on your knees and pray.

And all you gambling skinners, better quit saying, Seven eleven and get yourself prepared for judgment day Open up them purligates, open up them purligates Open up them purligates for me, hallelujah When you hear that trumpet clack, I'm coming home and last Open up them purligates for me Cause I done had a vision, seen them gates at close and close