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