A I used to be in heaven, up on cloud 9, With a silver lining, I used to call mine. D A E7 A Now you can find me walkin' the street, D A E7 A I'm a fallen arch-angel, ooh my poor feet. NB: Was originally accompanied only by spoons, but this is what the chords would be.
Har dee har har, get it? Arch? Feet? Oh, it just gets funnier every time I think about it!