Sawdust On Her Halo

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(NC) Well, all week (G) long she loves to (G7) stay at home 
And (C) hold me 
She hangs her (G) buckle in a closet 
Keeps her (A7) boots upon a (D) shelf 
Heaven (G) knows the Good Lord sent me an (C) angel 
But on (G) Saturday night 
She likes to (D) raise a little (G) hell 
 
 	 (NC) She likes kickin' up (G) (G) (G) 
 	 A little (G7) sawdust (G/B) on her (C) halo 	  
 	 She'll (G) whirl and twirl and twist and turn 
 	 While the (A7) jukebox twangs and (D7) moans 
 	 When (G) she paints on them tight blue jeans 
 	 (C) It bring out the (A7) devil in me 
 	 She likes kickin' (G) up 
 	 A little (D7) sawdust on her (G) halo 
 
You can (G) find her in a choir loft, every (C) Sunday 
Winking at (G) me, with two tired feet 
Inside those high-heeled (D) shoes 
Every (G) Saturday night, she'll dance til closing (C) time 
And (G) she'll be there in the (D) morning for Sunday (G) school 
 
Repeat Chorus Twice 
 
 	 Kickin' (G) up 
 	 A little (D7) sawdust on her (G) halo