MI
I was minding my business lifting some lead off
MI
The roof of the Holy Name Church
MI
It was worthwhile living a laughable life
MI
Just to set my eyes on a blistering sight
DO#m
Of a vicar in a tutu
He~s not strange
LA SI
He just wants to live his life this way
MI
A scanty bit of a thing with a decorative ring
MI
That wouldn~t cover the head of a child
MI
As Rose collects the money in the cannister
MI
Who comes sliding down the banister
DO#m
The vicar in a tutu
He~s not strange
LA SI
He just wants to live his life this way
MI
The monkish monsignor with a head full of plaster
MI
Said, -my man, get your vile soul dry-cleaned-
MI
As Rose counts the money in the cannister
MI
As natural as rain he dances again
DO#m
Vicar in a tutu
Oh yeah
LA SI
Oh yeah...
MI MI MI MI
DO#m
Vicar in a tutu
Oh yeah
LA SI
Oh yeah...
MI
The next day in the pulpit with freedom and ease
MI
Combating ignorance, dust and disease
MI
As Rose counts the money in the cannister
MI
As natural as raihe dances again and again and again
DO#m
And the fabric of a tutu
Any man could get used to
LA SI
And I am a living sign
DO#m LA SI
I~m a living sign....
DO#m LA SI
I~m a living sign....
that is basically the song in it~s entirety...
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