Angels - American Bang

She grew up with The Rolling Stones

Playing through her stereo phones

She lies in the bed

Wishing she was there at the show

Her daddy come home screaming again

Her mama fights back but she can’t win

Daddy’s little girl

The daughter of a street fighting man

She sings, «Angels are coming to save me

Angels are coming to see me through

So take me away on your jet plane

Take me around the world

'Cause ain’t that what angels do?»

Ten years down the road

She got a job that she can’t hold

She married to a man

He ain’t worth a damn and she knows

She cries as she packs her bag

Finds an old record to scratch

She rolls though the den

Puts it on and spins through the past

She sings, «Angels are coming to save me

Angels are coming to see me through

So take me away on your jet plane

Take me around the world

'Cause ain’t that what angels do?»

Alright, yeah

Alright, yeah

Alright

Angels are coming to save me

Angels are coming to see me through

So take me away on your jet plane

Take me around the world

'Cause ain’t that what angels do, baby?

She grew up with the Rolling Stones

Playing through her stereo phone

She lies in the bed

Wishing she was there at the show