Angel in Disguise
Sit’n on the side of life
Just drink’n a forty and wasting some time
Decisions he made on the way
Things he had done to turn them away
Oh, Angel in disguise
Sorry I never tried
Oh angel in disguise
Sorry I walked on by
Oh, Angel in disguise, in disguise
Ragged creases line his old face
This grizzled old man look wild and crazed
His weary old head, no place to lay
He eases his pain with his gin and whiskey
He runs from a past that tortures his thinking
Things he had done that destroyed the believing
Wished he could go on back and try
Try to live a life that abides
But the pain floods on back
And he drowns in his pity
So he drowns his sorrow in a bottle of whiskey
Oh, Angel in disguise
Sorry I never tried
Oh angel in disguise
Sorry I walked on by
Oh, Angel in disguise, in disguise
This weary ol’ man needs some love and some care
Would you think twice of bringing him near
Oh he reeks of piss and beer
And his only thanks is a single small tear
Oh, Angel in disguise
Sorry I never tried
Oh angel in disguise
Sorry I walked on by
Oh, Angel in disguise, in disguise
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