C
G7
C
A rusty old halo skinny white cloud
G7
C
Second hand wings full of patches
F
Rusty old halo skinny white cloud
G7
C
A robe that’s so wooly it scratches
G7
C
Yet he won’t give his neighbor a thing
F
If they will call I’ll make a bet
G7
C
He’ll get to heaven and here what he’ll get
G7
C
A rusty old halo skinny white cloud
G7
C
Second hand wings full of patches
F
Rusty old halo skinny white cloud
G7
C
A robe that’s so wooly it scratches
G7
C
Brighten the corner where ever you are
F
Doing your best the best you can do
G7
C
Then you’ll be sure that there’s nothing to do
G7
C
A rusty old halo skinny white cloud
G7
C
Second hand wings full of patches
F
Rusty old halo skinny white cloud
G7
C
A robe that’s so wooly it scratches
C
G7
F
