Angel's Blues
Two girls just give me a fountain pen
I think that's mighty nice
Reminds me of the joke where the girl
Give her daddy the pen about twice.
I like the way she looks,
Walks, talks, works, and lays,
I got in trouble over her,
And I'm ... I'm laying out days.
If you must leave me, if you must leave me here,
If you must leave me, if you must leave me here,
Just leave a cigarette butt, leave a dime for beer.
There's a doctor on my corner
Great big fat man, awful stout
He makes me give him money
Just to take my baby out.
I woke up every morning
With my woman in my arms,
Good girl built like a government mule
And I'd not do her no harm.
The women know me everywhere I land,
The women know me everywhere I land,
I got more little angels, than you'll find in the promised land.
I'd like to have you around me
To wake me up every day,
But when my main line comes back home
I wonder what she'll say.
I got a reputation baby, from coast to coast,
I don't have to tell you no lies,
I don't have to lie nor boast.
The women know me everywhere I land,
The women know me everywhere I land,
I got more little angels, than you'll find in the promised land.
I got more little angels, than you'll find in the promised land.
I got more little angels, than you'll find in the promised land.
I think that's mighty nice
Reminds me of the joke where the girl
Give her daddy the pen about twice.
I like the way she looks,
Walks, talks, works, and lays,
I got in trouble over her,
And I'm ... I'm laying out days.
If you must leave me, if you must leave me here,
If you must leave me, if you must leave me here,
Just leave a cigarette butt, leave a dime for beer.
There's a doctor on my corner
Great big fat man, awful stout
He makes me give him money
Just to take my baby out.
I woke up every morning
With my woman in my arms,
Good girl built like a government mule
And I'd not do her no harm.
The women know me everywhere I land,
The women know me everywhere I land,
I got more little angels, than you'll find in the promised land.
I'd like to have you around me
To wake me up every day,
But when my main line comes back home
I wonder what she'll say.
I got a reputation baby, from coast to coast,
I don't have to tell you no lies,
I don't have to lie nor boast.
The women know me everywhere I land,
The women know me everywhere I land,
I got more little angels, than you'll find in the promised land.
I got more little angels, than you'll find in the promised land.
I got more little angels, than you'll find in the promised land.
Credits
Writer(s): Woody Guthrie, Willl Johnson, Anders Parker, Jay Stuart Farrar, James Edward Jr Olliges
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