Guarantied Ticket R. J. Brown, 1985 Well, I know I've got a guarantied ticket to fly home. My mansion in the sky will be bigger than the Astrodome. Well, I know when Gabriel's trumpet sounds, My feet won't be able to touch the ground. I will soon see my Jesus on the throne. Well, my Father is rich with many houses and much land. He's made a place for me, where forever I will stand. And when I walk upon those streets of gold, I will remember the price for which I was sold. When I was lost, He reached out and took my hand. When I march around the throne, I will sing His praise loudly. I'll remember that He died on the cross to set me free. Because He'd shed His holy blood, He could lift my mortal spirit from the mirey mud. I was dead; now I'll live eternally.