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| Song: | Angels |
| Album: | Angels | Genres: | |
| Year: | | Length: | 214 sec |
Lyrics:
I don't talk to God like you always tell me I should I don't live my life every day like you prayed that I would, uh Yeah, I'm a mess of a man with lessons to learn You're the last thing on earth I deserve You shoulda slammed the door, changed the lock and said, adios To my selfish heart, tore it apart and left me alone Don't know why you were patient and wasted good savin' on me Maybe angels don't always have wings I ain't that type of guy that miracles wake up next to For too long, I didn't know what I had, but dang, these days I do If I make it to heaven, it'll be by a hair But one look at you and I'm there You shoulda slammed the door, changed the lock and said, adios To my selfish heart, tore it apart and left me alone Don't know why you were patient and wasted good savin' on me Maybe angels don't always have Wings and halos But hey, what do I know? 'Cause I dang near drug one through hell But you shoulda slammed the door, changed the lock and said, adios To my selfish heart, tore it apart and left me alone Don't know why you were patient and wasted good savin' on me Whoa, now I believe that maybe angels don't always have wings Mm They don't always have wings
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