Well, I've been restless
Since the day you stopped coming around
And the pipe ain't helpin'
Lord, that sure is a sign that it's time I was settlin' down
And I've been weighin' all my options
And girl you're down every road
But tell me how in the hell am I hurtin'
Knowin' things you'll never know?
I said, "Angel, when I call will you come running?
You know I'd do the same for you
Sing sweet and low to the tune I'm hummin'. The radio won't do."
These blues of mine they won't stop comin' around
Lord, my angel keeps this poor boy's feet on the ground
There's trouble in my heart
For the way things have to be
'Cause if I wanted so bad to go
Why's it hurt so bad to leave?
And I said, "Angel, when I call will you come running?
You know I'd do the same for you
Sing sweet and low to the tune I'm hummin'. The radio won't do."
These blues of mine they won't stop comin' around
Lord, my angel keeps this poor boy's feet on the ground
Lord, my angel
Hey, my angel
Yeah, my angel keeps this poor boy's feet on the ground
