Heavenly Houseboat Blues

E A I'm building a houseboat in heaven B7 E to sail those deep and holy seas E A I'm building a houseboat in heaven B7 E and it's welcome aboard you sweet peace The bow she is made of solid silver and the hall she is made of solid gold she ain't much long the line's a-floating but she's yours, babe, to have and to hold I rode my old guitar to heaven but heaven didn't feel too much like home so I'm headed out on to them lonesome oceans in my ruby-studded houseboat to roam