Infamous Angel Lyrics
| Song | Infamous Angel |
| Artist | Iris DeMent |
| Album | Infamous Angel |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Dement | |
| Last night, before I went to sleep, my knees dropped to the floor | |
| I turned my eyes up to the sky and I prayed, "please help me, Lord | |
| You know I've sowed my wild oats, and now the fun's all gone" | |
| And then I heard these tender words and I put them in my song | |
| Infamous angel, come on home | |
| To someone who loves you and knows you needed to roam | |
| Grab your things, a ticket's waiting at the bus depot | |
| For infamous angel, destination: home | |
| I heard heaven's choir rejoicing as the tears broke from my eyes | |
| And, all at once, it lifted the weight from my past life | |
| I found a pen and I left a note on the dresser drawer | |
| "Infamous angel, she don't live here anymore" | |
| Infamous angel, come on home | |
| To someone who loves you and knows you needed to roam | |
| Grab your things, a ticket's waiting at the bus depot | |
| For infamous angel, destination: home | |
| Then I hurried out the back door as quickly as I could | |
| I went flying down two flights of stairs 'til on the street I stood | |
| And there I took that final look at my old neighbourhood | |
| Then I ran down the street proclaiming, "angel gone for good" | |
| Infamous angel, going home | |
| To someone who loves her and knows she needed to roam | |
| She grabbed her things and claimed the ticket at the bus depot | |
| For infamous angel, destination: home | |
| Infamous angel, destination: home |
| zuo ci : Dement | |
| Last night, before I went to sleep, my knees dropped to the floor | |
| I turned my eyes up to the sky and I prayed, " please help me, Lord | |
| You know I' ve sowed my wild oats, and now the fun' s all gone" | |
| And then I heard these tender words and I put them in my song | |
| Infamous angel, come on home | |
| To someone who loves you and knows you needed to roam | |
| Grab your things, a ticket' s waiting at the bus depot | |
| For infamous angel, destination: home | |
| I heard heaven' s choir rejoicing as the tears broke from my eyes | |
| And, all at once, it lifted the weight from my past life | |
| I found a pen and I left a note on the dresser drawer | |
| " Infamous angel, she don' t live here anymore" | |
| Infamous angel, come on home | |
| To someone who loves you and knows you needed to roam | |
| Grab your things, a ticket' s waiting at the bus depot | |
| For infamous angel, destination: home | |
| Then I hurried out the back door as quickly as I could | |
| I went flying down two flights of stairs ' til on the street I stood | |
| And there I took that final look at my old neighbourhood | |
| Then I ran down the street proclaiming, " angel gone for good" | |
| Infamous angel, going home | |
| To someone who loves her and knows she needed to roam | |
| She grabbed her things and claimed the ticket at the bus depot | |
| For infamous angel, destination: home | |
| Infamous angel, destination: home |
| zuò cí : Dement | |
| Last night, before I went to sleep, my knees dropped to the floor | |
| I turned my eyes up to the sky and I prayed, " please help me, Lord | |
| You know I' ve sowed my wild oats, and now the fun' s all gone" | |
| And then I heard these tender words and I put them in my song | |
| Infamous angel, come on home | |
| To someone who loves you and knows you needed to roam | |
| Grab your things, a ticket' s waiting at the bus depot | |
| For infamous angel, destination: home | |
| I heard heaven' s choir rejoicing as the tears broke from my eyes | |
| And, all at once, it lifted the weight from my past life | |
| I found a pen and I left a note on the dresser drawer | |
| " Infamous angel, she don' t live here anymore" | |
| Infamous angel, come on home | |
| To someone who loves you and knows you needed to roam | |
| Grab your things, a ticket' s waiting at the bus depot | |
| For infamous angel, destination: home | |
| Then I hurried out the back door as quickly as I could | |
| I went flying down two flights of stairs ' til on the street I stood | |
| And there I took that final look at my old neighbourhood | |
| Then I ran down the street proclaiming, " angel gone for good" | |
| Infamous angel, going home | |
| To someone who loves her and knows she needed to roam | |
| She grabbed her things and claimed the ticket at the bus depot | |
| For infamous angel, destination: home | |
| Infamous angel, destination: home |
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