Lyrics:

(Prine)
i Am An Old Woman, Named After My Mother, My Old Man Is Another Child That's Grown Old.
if Dreams Were Lightning, And Thunder Were Desire,
this Old House Would Have Burnt Down A Long Time Ago.
make Me An Angel That Flies From Montgomery, Make Me A Poster Of An Old Rodeo.
just Give Me One Thing That I Can Hold On To, To Believe In This Living Is Just A Hard Way To Go.

when I Was A Young Girl, I Had Me A Cowboy.
he Weren't Much To Look At, Just A Free Rambling Man.
but That Was A Long Time, And No Matter How I Try,
the Years Just Flow By Like A Broken Down Dam.
make Me An Angel That Flies From Montgomery, Make Me A Poster Of An Old Rodeo.
just Give Me One Thing That I Can Hold On To, To Believe In This Living Is Just A Hard Way To Go.

there's Flies In The Kitchen, I Can Hear 'em In There Buzzing.
and I Ain't Done Nothing, Since I Woke Up Today.
how The Hell Can A Person Go To Work In The Morning,
come Home In The Evening And Have Nothing To Say
make Me An Angel That Flies From Montgomery, Make Me A Poster Of An Old Rodeo.
just Give Me One Thing That I Can Hold On To, To Believe In This Living Is Just A Hard Way To Go.
make Me An Angel That Flies From Montgomery, Make Me A Poster Of An Old Rodeo.
just Give Me One Thing That I Can Hold On To, To Believe In This Living Is Just A Hard Way To Go.