Intro: C run down Am G F G C Am Every sunday in my momma's church F G I'd sneak some money out of momma's purse C Am While she was praying I would slip away F G Down at the pool hall I'd play all day C Am I'd meet her home and she'd just shake her head F G Your fluffing pillows on the devil's bed C Am I'd say mom I know just how you feel F G But I made enough to cover all our bills Refrão: F G To bad for heaven and to good for hell C Am Little wings are better than big tails F G I don't expect to sit at god's right hand C Am F I could empty heavens garbage cans whoa ohh F G C Hope their is room on those golden streets F G C For stray dogs and alley cats like me Intro: C Am If they won't let me in the big front gate F G Maybe I can go in the backway C Am I know my halo wouldn't shine real bright F G But it would get me through the clouds at night C Am And I don't care if I'm the last to sing F G Ref I've got the smallest set of wings C Am I'd watch those little devil's down on earth F G And follow them when they'd sneak out of church Chorus Repeat last line of chorus three times