Heavenly Houseboat Blues

Well, I'm building a houseboat in heaven To sail them, deep and holy seas Well, I'm building a houseboat in heaven And it's welcome aboard you sweet, sweet peace Oh, the bow she is made of solid silver And the hall she is made of solid gold Now, she ain't much 'long the line's floating But she's yours, babe, to have and to hold Now, I rode my old guitar to heaven Oh, 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 Well, I'm building a houseboat in heaven To sail them, deep and holy seas Well, I'm building a houseboat in heaven And it's welcome aboard you sweet, sweet peace Well, I'm building a houseboat in heaven To sail them, deep and holy seas Well, I'm