Lovely Lady

Some call her a gypsy
Others call her a crook
She could stare the devil dead in the eye
Save you with just one look

A loner and a lover
A daughter and a mother
But the bottle was her best damn friend
That took all of that away

So fly high, lovely lady
Soar past those stars above
I hope your trip is amazing
Everything that you dreamed of

Alright

She taught me how to love
Taught me how to fight
For the things that you believe
Would make a difference in this life

Oh Lord, please have mercy
On this angel of a different kind
Not part of the local clergy
But a saint in eyes

So fly high, lovely lady
Soar past those stars above
I hope your trip is amazing
Everything that you dreamed of

Fly high

Lord, I know you're looking down on us
Wishin' we could have the chance
To get out and kick up a little dust
I guess heaven's where you should dance
Fly high Ramona Jean
I'll see you when I get home
Sweet reunion for all to see
We'll never again be alone

So fly high, lovely lady
Soar past those stars above
I hope your trip is amazing
Everything that you dreamed of

Everything that you dreamed of



Credits
Writer(s): John Wilson
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