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Awake from your slumber |
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And do what you want |
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Your life won't be longer |
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But it sure will be fun |
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He says when I'm tryin' to make my mind |
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Two roads, both which insist |
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He'll tug at my earlobe and he'll whisper |
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You are what you resist |
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Sometimes there's a devil sittin' on my shoulder |
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And I can't find an angel to help me decide |
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Oh he's gettin heavy as I get older |
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I've got to find me |
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An angel someday |
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Angel are you coming |
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Or did you give up |
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I spent all my credit |
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And pushed all my luck |
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But these days |
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I can hardly hold him down |
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His strength is my crutch |
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Oh white feathered angel I am waiting |
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Am I just asking too much |
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Sometimes there's a devil sittin' on my shoulder |
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What is it about me he just won't go away |
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And though we have gotten to like eachother |
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I've gotta find me |
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An Angel |
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He's got a smile that charms me plenty |
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He'll take dessert before his food |
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He gives delicious conversation |
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And then he makes sure |
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That he's been....understood |
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Angel, you better come soon |
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Sometimes there's a devil sittin' on my shoulder |
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And I can't find an angel to help me decide |
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Oh he's gettin heavy as I get older |
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I've got to find me |
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An angel |
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Sometimes there's a devil sittin' on my shoulder |
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What is it about me he just won't go away |
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And though we have gotten to like eachother |
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I've gotta find me |
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An Angel someday |
