Angel of Seminole County
Sit on a pier
Holdin' my hand
I found a love that I can't understand
She makes it real clear
She smiles at the way
She gets me to say things that I never say
Her heart's the one thing
She gave to me
Her spirit is something
That sets me free
And God paints the sunsets in Seminole County
It shines in her eyes like the Montana snow
And every night when my pain'll get heavy
The voice on her words always lettin' me know
I walk with an Angel on streets made of gold
Well I'm still suprised that
She's stayed for so long
Many women have come and gone
When the world tries
To keep on kickin' me down
She's the one that picks me up off of the ground
Her heart's the one thing
She gave to me
Her spirit is something
That sets me free
And God paints the sunsets in Seminole County
It shines in her eyes like the Montana snow
And every night when my pain'll get heavy
The voice on her words always lettin' me know
I walk with an Angel on streets made of gold
And God paints the sunsets in Seminole County
It shines in her eyes like the Montana snow
And every night when my pain'll get heavy
The voice on her words always lettin' me know
I walk with an Angel
I walk with an Angel
I walk with an Angel
On streets made of gold
Holdin' my hand
I found a love that I can't understand
She makes it real clear
She smiles at the way
She gets me to say things that I never say
Her heart's the one thing
She gave to me
Her spirit is something
That sets me free
And God paints the sunsets in Seminole County
It shines in her eyes like the Montana snow
And every night when my pain'll get heavy
The voice on her words always lettin' me know
I walk with an Angel on streets made of gold
Well I'm still suprised that
She's stayed for so long
Many women have come and gone
When the world tries
To keep on kickin' me down
She's the one that picks me up off of the ground
Her heart's the one thing
She gave to me
Her spirit is something
That sets me free
And God paints the sunsets in Seminole County
It shines in her eyes like the Montana snow
And every night when my pain'll get heavy
The voice on her words always lettin' me know
I walk with an Angel on streets made of gold
And God paints the sunsets in Seminole County
It shines in her eyes like the Montana snow
And every night when my pain'll get heavy
The voice on her words always lettin' me know
I walk with an Angel
I walk with an Angel
I walk with an Angel
On streets made of gold
Credits
Writer(s): Rowdy Rosendahl
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