| Song | Angel From Montgomery |
| Artist | Susan Tedeschi |
| Album | The Best Of Susan Tedeschi Episode Two |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Prine | |
| (written by john prine) | |
| I am an old woman | |
| Named after my mother | |
| My old man is another | |
| Child that's grown old | |
| If dreams were thunder | |
| And lightnin' was desire | |
| This old house would'a burned down | |
| A long time ago | |
| Make me an angel, to fly from montgomery | |
| Make me a poster, of an old rodeo | |
| Just give me one thing, | |
| I can hold onto | |
| To believe in this living is just a, hard way to go | |
| When I was a young girl | |
| I had me a cowboy | |
| He wasn't much to look at | |
| Just a free ramblin' man | |
| Aw, but that was a long time | |
| And no matter how | |
| I tryThose years they just flow by | |
| Like a broken-down dam | |
| Make me an angel, to fly from montgomery | |
| Make me a poster, of an old rodeo | |
| Just give me one thing, | |
| I can hold onto | |
| To believe in this living is just a, hard way to go | |
| There's flies in the kitchen | |
| I can hear 'em a-buzzin | |
| But I ain't done nothin | |
| Since I woke up today | |
| How the hell can a person | |
| Go to work in the mornin' | |
| And come home in the evenin' | |
| And have nothin' to say? | |
| Make me an angel, to fly from montgomery | |
| Make me a poster, of an old rodeo | |
| Just give me one thing, | |
| I can hold onto | |
| To believe in this living is just a, hard way to go |
| zuo ci : Prine | |
| written by john prine | |
| I am an old woman | |
| Named after my mother | |
| My old man is another | |
| Child that' s grown old | |
| If dreams were thunder | |
| And lightnin' was desire | |
| This old house would' a burned down | |
| A long time ago | |
| Make me an angel, to fly from montgomery | |
| Make me a poster, of an old rodeo | |
| Just give me one thing, | |
| I can hold onto | |
| To believe in this living is just a, hard way to go | |
| When I was a young girl | |
| I had me a cowboy | |
| He wasn' t much to look at | |
| Just a free ramblin' man | |
| Aw, but that was a long time | |
| And no matter how | |
| I tryThose years they just flow by | |
| Like a brokendown dam | |
| Make me an angel, to fly from montgomery | |
| Make me a poster, of an old rodeo | |
| Just give me one thing, | |
| I can hold onto | |
| To believe in this living is just a, hard way to go | |
| There' s flies in the kitchen | |
| I can hear ' em abuzzin | |
| But I ain' t done nothin | |
| Since I woke up today | |
| How the hell can a person | |
| Go to work in the mornin' | |
| And come home in the evenin' | |
| And have nothin' to say? | |
| Make me an angel, to fly from montgomery | |
| Make me a poster, of an old rodeo | |
| Just give me one thing, | |
| I can hold onto | |
| To believe in this living is just a, hard way to go |
| zuò cí : Prine | |
| written by john prine | |
| I am an old woman | |
| Named after my mother | |
| My old man is another | |
| Child that' s grown old | |
| If dreams were thunder | |
| And lightnin' was desire | |
| This old house would' a burned down | |
| A long time ago | |
| Make me an angel, to fly from montgomery | |
| Make me a poster, of an old rodeo | |
| Just give me one thing, | |
| I can hold onto | |
| To believe in this living is just a, hard way to go | |
| When I was a young girl | |
| I had me a cowboy | |
| He wasn' t much to look at | |
| Just a free ramblin' man | |
| Aw, but that was a long time | |
| And no matter how | |
| I tryThose years they just flow by | |
| Like a brokendown dam | |
| Make me an angel, to fly from montgomery | |
| Make me a poster, of an old rodeo | |
| Just give me one thing, | |
| I can hold onto | |
| To believe in this living is just a, hard way to go | |
| There' s flies in the kitchen | |
| I can hear ' em abuzzin | |
| But I ain' t done nothin | |
| Since I woke up today | |
| How the hell can a person | |
| Go to work in the mornin' | |
| And come home in the evenin' | |
| And have nothin' to say? | |
| Make me an angel, to fly from montgomery | |
| Make me a poster, of an old rodeo | |
| Just give me one thing, | |
| I can hold onto | |
| To believe in this living is just a, hard way to go |