Lady Mccorey

G C D G C G D G G There's a legend that tells you a story, D 'Bout that little old Lady McCorey, D She was living alone, D In a house made of stone, G A living without fame and glory. G She cared for the lost and the lonely, D A heaven on earth for them only, D With a wave of her hand, D A lady, a friend, G Inviting you in Mr. Lonely. C G She was like a fairy out of heaven, D Lady McCorey, C D G D You'd earn a living full of glory, Bm C D G We won't forget what you have done. C F C Those were the days of Joan McCorey, G A guardian angel just for the poor, C F C Only in heaven fame and glory, G C Now they call her Madame l'Amour. C F C Those were the days of Joan McCorey, G A guardian angel just for the poor, C F C Only in heaven fame and glory, G C D Now they call her Madame l'Amour. G She cared for the lost and the lonely, D A heaven on earth for them only, D With a wave of her hand, D A lady, a friend, G Inviting you in Mr. Lonely. C G She was like a fairy out of heaven, D Lady McCorey, C D G D You'd earn a living full of glory, Bm C D G We won't forget what you have done. C F C Those were the days of Joan McCorey, G A guardian angel just for the poor, C F C Only in heaven fame and glory, G C Now they call her Madame l'Amour. C F C Those were the days of Joan McCorey, G A guardian angel just for the poor, C F C Only in heaven fame and glory, G C Now they call her Madame l'Amour. C F C G C F C G C