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