She grew up with the Rolling Stones Playing through her stereo phone She lies in the bed Wishing she was there in the show
Her daddy come on screaming again Her mama fights bad but she can't win Daddy's little girl The daughter of a street fighting man
She sings angels are coming to save me Angels are coming to see me through So take me away on your jet plain Take me around the world Cause ain't that what angels do
Ten years down the road She got a job that she can't hold She married to a man He ain't worth a damn and she knows
She cries as she packs her bag A thousand old records to scratch She rolls though the den Put's it on his expense to the past
She sings angels are coming to save me Angels are coming to see me through So take me away on your jet plain Take me around the world Cause ain't that what angels do
All right, yeaaaaaa Yeaaaaaah
Angels are coming to save me Angels are coming to see me through So take me away on your jet plain Take me around the world Cause ain't that what angels do
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