(Verse)
All the chat back then
Is now turned to gray.
Million words told
There's still so much to stay.
(Pre-Chorus)
But time takes its tool on the wildest of souls
And I miss you soul, but I know where she goes.
(Chorus)
She be singing cigarettes and whiskey,
Driving this is crazy.
Sitting on a round free up,
Girl, I flow low.
She be dancing on the tables
And telling God she's grateful
For giving wings to her wild angel
When her name is called I know all will be ready
Cause I know she'll be up in heaven, raising hand.
(Verse)
I can hear you now, telling some dirty joke
Yes, she's a fine like that, now just burns more.
Going on down, how she was in gused up
And then she met grandpa and then they ran away.
(Chorus)
Now they're singing cigarettes and whiskey,
Driving this is crazy.
Sitting on a round free up,
Girl, I flow low.
She be dancing on the tables
And telling God she's grateful
For giving wings to her wild angel
When her name is called I know all will be ready
Cause I know she'll be up in heaven, raising hand.
(Bridge)
Oh, wild angel, do watch over me
Just join god's quiet
(Chorus)
Cigarettes and whiskey
Driving this is crazy.
Sitting on a round free up,
Girl, I flow low.
She be dancing on the tables
And telling God she's grateful
For giving wings to her wild angel
When her name is called I know all will be ready
Cause I know she'll be up in heaven, raising hand.
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(Verse)
All the chat back then
Is now turned to gray.
Million words told
There's still so much to stay.
(Pre-Chorus)
But time takes its tool on the wildest of souls
And I miss you soul, but I know where she goes.
(Chorus)
She be singing cigarettes and whiskey,
Driving this is crazy.
Sitting on a round free up,
Girl, I flow low.
She be dancing on the tables
And telling God she's grateful
For giving wings to her wild angel
When her name is called I know all will be ready
Cause I know she'll be up in heaven, raising hand.
(Verse)
I can hear you now, telling some dirty joke
Yes, she's a fine like that, now just burns more.
Going on down, how she was in gused up
And then she met grandpa and then they ran away.
(Chorus)
Now they're singing cigarettes and whiskey,
Driving this is crazy.
Sitting on a round free up,
Girl, I flow low.
She be dancing on the tables
And telling God she's grateful
For giving wings to her wild angel
When her name is called I know all will be ready
Cause I know she'll be up in heaven, raising hand.
(Bridge)
Oh, wild angel, do watch over me
Just join god's quiet
(Chorus)
Cigarettes and whiskey
Driving this is crazy.
Sitting on a round free up,
Girl, I flow low.
She be dancing on the tables
And telling God she's grateful
For giving wings to her wild angel
When her name is called I know all will be ready
Cause I know she'll be up in heaven, raising hand.
All the chat back then
Is now turned to gray.
Million words told
There's still so much to stay.
(Pre-Chorus)
But time takes its tool on the wildest of souls
And I miss you soul, but I know where she goes.
(Chorus)
She be singing cigarettes and whiskey,
Driving this is crazy.
Sitting on a round free up,
Girl, I flow low.
She be dancing on the tables
And telling God she's grateful
For giving wings to her wild angel
When her name is called I know all will be ready
Cause I know she'll be up in heaven, raising hand.
(Verse)
I can hear you now, telling some dirty joke
Yes, she's a fine like that, now just burns more.
Going on down, how she was in gused up
And then she met grandpa and then they ran away.
(Chorus)
Now they're singing cigarettes and whiskey,
Driving this is crazy.
Sitting on a round free up,
Girl, I flow low.
She be dancing on the tables
And telling God she's grateful
For giving wings to her wild angel
When her name is called I know all will be ready
Cause I know she'll be up in heaven, raising hand.
(Bridge)
Oh, wild angel, do watch over me
Just join god's quiet
(Chorus)
Cigarettes and whiskey
Driving this is crazy.
Sitting on a round free up,
Girl, I flow low.
She be dancing on the tables
And telling God she's grateful
For giving wings to her wild angel
When her name is called I know all will be ready
Cause I know she'll be up in heaven, raising hand.