| Oh, oh, fly angel fly
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| Angel, angeeeellll, angeeeeeelllllllll !
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| The one time I didn’t know what to do
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| I had a problem with my attitude
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| 'cos I never had, never had
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| The young man blues, the blues before
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| Well I know it means none, none to you
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| Everyman’s gotta walk in his own shoes
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| Ain’t that hard, it sure is hard to see
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| Straight from the heart
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| I can’t find nothing on my shopping list
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| I only keep hammerin’the nail I miss
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| I just cannot help, believin',
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| That heaven is a hard on Well I know it don’t mean a damn to you
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| The left hand guessin’what the right will do Now ain’t that, ain’t that,
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| The way it is, as a matter of fact
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| Straight from the heart
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| While I’m floating like a swan on a waterbed
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| Drowning in a pond, in a pool of regret
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| I’m tryin’to remember not to forget
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| How you bring me down with your kiss of death
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| Angel, angel, angel, angeeeeeellllllll
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| I’m entertaining all the Gods for you
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| Buddha and Jesus and the other one too
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| Now ain’t that, ain’t that
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| Like apple juice, forbidden fruit
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| Moon jump, flyin’back to the sun
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| Cool burn visible for everyone
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| And the blood flows, don’t you know
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| All through your body and back to your soul
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| Straight from the heart
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| While I’m floating like a swan on a waterbed
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| Drownin’in a pond, in a pool of regret
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| I’m tryin’to remember not to forget
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| How you bring me down, with your kiss of death
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| Angel, angel, angel, angeeeeeeellllllll |