Well I just got done workin
Another long sleepless night
I was married to the job
And it didn't feel right
It was a shotgun wedding
And I slept in my shoes
When an angel appeared
Out of my wollowing blues
So I got a new job
Pays me three dollars more
Where I feel like a man
Not a slave on the floor
When I come home at night
My angel's there at the door
With a smile on her face
I can't help but adore
Now I lay down to sleep
My shoes off by the bed
Anxious to dream
'bout the times that we've had
And I send out my thanks
To the powers that be
For sending this angel
Over to me
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