Harry Went To Heaven

B N.C. Down across from the Cresswell Hotel C N.C. B Harry sits there polishing his bells and dinky toys C B C Oh, Harry and the boys E Am On a slow Sunday afternoon Am E Am One could hear a tune rise from the alley way E A7 As the church goers spilled out on the steps E E And say, "Must be Harry and the boys D7 D7 Still going strong from Saturday" E A E Now, it seemed like Harry went to Heaven A E All the people vowed, smiles on their face Bm7 E D7 Well they can't be replayed any other way Dmaj7 A7 Birds sing, cows 'low Dmaj7 Am7 'Cause the moon stirs it up, you know Dmaj7 A7 Some folks do well pushin' a broom Dmaj7 Cmaj7-9 Some folks do well playing a tune E Am E Bm Echoes of yesterday, rising to the clouds they say E A7 E D7 E Falling on innocent ears recalling wilder years Dmaj7 Buddy's still cooking but nobody comes in A7 to start a soup Dmaj7 And rivers still flow Am7 Miss Green still cans peaches too Dmaj7 A7 Some folks try and sing out Harry's tune Dmaj7 Cmaj7-9 Oh but it's still his tune, how do you get there? F Eb F Eb F Eb Dm C N.C. F Eb7 F Well, it seems like Harry went to Heaven