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 



I know a man rich as a king 

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 

  

While here on earth shine like the stars 

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