Lyrics:

Dave Matthews Bandangel From Montgomery

i Am An Old Woman, Named After My Mother
my Old Man Is Another, Child That's Grown Old
if Dreams Were Lightning, 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 From 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, Well 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

there's Flies In The Kitchen, I Can Hear 'em 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
and Come Home In The Evening, And Have Nothing To Say