Angel from Montgomery

Song	Angel from Montgomery
Artist	Bonnie Raitt
Album	No Nukes - The Muse Concerts for a Non-Nuclear Future

	作词 : John Prine
	作曲 : John Prine
	I am an old woman
	Named after my mother
	My old man is another
	Child who's grown old
	If dreams were thunder
	And lightning was desire
	This old house would've burned down
	A long time ago
	Make me an angel
	That flies from Montgomery
	Make me a poster
	Of an old rodeo
	Just give me one thing
	That I can hold on to
	To believe in this livin'
	Is just a hard way to go
	When I was a young girl
	I had me a cowboy
	He weren't much to look at
	Just a free ramblin' man
	That was a long time
	And no matter how I tried
	The years just flow by
	Like a broken down dam
	Make me an angel
	That flies from Montgomery
	Make me a poster
	Of an old rodeo
	Just give me one thing
	That I can hold on to
	To believe in this livin'
	Is just a hard way to go
	There's flies in the kitchen
	I can hear all their buzzin'
	And I ain't done nothing since I woke up today
	How the hell can a person
	Go to work in the morning
	Come home in the evening
	And have nothing to say
	Make me an angel
	That flies from Montgomery
	Make me a poster
	Of an old rodeo
	Just give me one thing
	That I can hold on to
	To believe in this livin'
	Is just a hard way to go

	zuò cí : John Prine
	zuò qǔ : John Prine
	I am an old woman
	Named after my mother
	My old man is another
	Child who' s grown old
	If dreams were thunder
	And lightning was desire
	This old house would' ve burned down
	A long time ago
	Make me an angel
	That flies from Montgomery
	Make me a poster
	Of an old rodeo
	Just give me one thing
	That I can hold on to
	To believe in this livin'
	Is just a hard way to go
	When I was a young girl
	I had me a cowboy
	He weren' t much to look at
	Just a free ramblin' man
	That was a long time
	And no matter how I tried
	The years just flow by
	Like a broken down dam
	Make me an angel
	That flies from Montgomery
	Make me a poster
	Of an old rodeo
	Just give me one thing
	That I can hold on to
	To believe in this livin'
	Is just a hard way to go
	There' s flies in the kitchen
	I can hear all their buzzin'
	And I ain' t done nothing since I woke up today
	How the hell can a person
	Go to work in the morning
	Come home in the evening
	And have nothing to say
	Make me an angel
	That flies from Montgomery
	Make me a poster
	Of an old rodeo
	Just give me one thing
	That I can hold on to
	To believe in this livin'
	Is just a hard way to go