Angel Cake and Wine

I once had a dog
With one torn ear;
The color of the dust
That blew me here.
The color of the dust;
Or a good luck penny
But he went off
And I didn't have any dog

Angel cake and wi-i-i-i-ine,
Angel cake and wi-i-i-ine
I was born to dine
On angel cake and wine
But nothin' ever shines on me

When I was born
The wind blew hard
Dust piled high
'Round my mamma's door
Angel cake and wi-i-i-i-ine,
Angel cake and wi-i-i-ine
I was born to dine
On angel cake and wine
But nothin' ever shines on me.

My woman bent
Like a tree in the wind;
Bent her shiny leaves
To other men
Angel cake and wi-i-i-i-i-ine,
Angel cake and wi-i-i-ine
I was born to dine
On angel cake and wine
But nothin' ever shines on me.

Nothin' ever shines
On me



Credits
Writer(s): Carole Eastman, Portia Nelson
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