Rusty old halo Skinny white cloud Second hand wings Full of patches. Rusty old halo And a skinny white cloud Robe that's so wooly And it scratches. I know a man rich as a king. Still he just won't give his neighbors a thing. His day will come, I'll make a bet. He'll get to heaven and here's what he'll get. Rusty old halo A skinny white cloud Second hand wings Full of patches. Rusty old halo And a skinny white cloud A robe that's so wooly And it scratches. While you're on earth, shine like a star. Brighten the corner wherever you are. Doing the best that you can do. That way you're show them that heaven's in you. Rusty old halo A skinny white cloud Second hand wings Full of patches. Rusty old halo And a skinny white cloud A robe that's so wooly it scratches. A robe that's so wooly it scratches. A robe that's so wooly it scratches.