The Angel

I go up, I go down
With my feet off the ground
Through valleys and peaks just watching over
Thru hard rain or sunshine
Desert or thunder
Come lightning that shoots straight up and down

Oh oh the Angel
Oh oh the Angel
You can call on the Angel
On your shoulder
Oh oh the Angel
Oh mighty Angel
You can call on the Angel
On your shoulder

With a shield in my left hand
Sword in my right
Charging nothing for protection in your weakness
I love the poets and the rednecks
Homeless, high class execs, dope sick fools, farm hands, or high techs
It don't matter

Oh oh the Angel
Oh oh the Angel
You can call on the Angel
On your shoulder
Oh oh the Angel
Oh oh the Angel
You can call on the Angel
On your Shoulder

I was on break in the break room the other day
And the boss man walked in and asks me
How's it going out there in the field
(How's it going out there in the field)
I said oh, it's not going too bad
It's pretty tight though
People are tightening up this quarter
All these second hand sanctuaries
And second class spiritual denominations
The boss man just looked at me and said
Well, I guess it's crunch time
(Well, I guess it's crunch time)
And then walked out
I just never know with that guy

Oh oh the Angel
(Oh the Angel)
Oh I'm the Angel
Yeah
You can call on the Angel
On your shoulder

Oh oh the Angel
Call on the Angel
(Call on the Angel)
(On the Angel)
On your shoulder

Oh oh the Angel
Call me
Just call me Angel
Call on the Angel
Call on the Angel
On your shoulder
Don't you know you've got an Angel
On your shoulder
(Yes you do)



Credits
Writer(s): Joshua Scott Jones
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