Not Dressed for Heaven

My sins might be fine, but apparently not my shoes.
Not dressed for heaven.
The rules are severe.
No black after midnight.
Then why am I here?
"Could I speak to someone?" He pointed below.
I laughed.
"Oh darling, I know people down there already." You know,
I'm not dressed for heaven, so cancel my stay.
Keep all the angels.
I'll find my own way.
Not dressed for heaven.
That's perfectly well.
If heaven has standards, I'll overdress for hell.