Mighty Fine
Bright lights of the city shinin' in my eyes
Sure begin to look pretty when
A man begins to die
It looks mighty fine, mighty fine
Mighty fine
Twelve gates to the city
Holdin' out the night
Ain't no darkness in the city I
See the Lamb shinin' bright
It's gonna be might fine, mighty fine
Mighty fine
Somebody built the city
Somebody bought the sky
I see my name is written
I hear the weather's awfully bright
And that sounds mighty fine, mighty fine
Mighty fine