Pluckin' all day on my angel's harp
Pluckin' all day on my angel's harp
Shoutin' at the rising moon
Knowin' that I will soon stay
At the edge of the plain, on the top of the scarp
I'm pluckin' all day on my angel's harp
Though you made me a buffoon
You did not hear the words that I did croon
I'm pluckin' all day on my angel's harp
I knew you'd finally come around
Won't you please enjoy the sound
I didn't say clap, and I didn't stay sharp
I'm pluckin' all day on my angel's harp
And when I saw your eyes all brown
I pulled them boy, and lo I cut you down
At the edge of the plain, on the top of the scarp
This is where we all will fall
This is what we shall call k**
Pluckin' all day on our angel's harp
A resonator is sounding dark
Though you might be walkin' tall
Everybody got a lot to grow
Pluckin' all day on my angel's harp
Pluckin' all day on my angel's harp
This is where I'm jumping off
This is where I sail aloft