Lyrics

Well I finally got some money And a daughter by the name of Jane But all that money that I got I acquired from selling cocaine You don't where I'm going And you don't where I've been But when you hear the angels singing I'll be coming 'round again Had a couple of drinks in Memphis Had some whiskey and some malt But when I tried to fight the waitress She showed me the asphalt You don't where I'm going And you don't where I've been But when you hear the angels singing I'll be coming 'round again And when I saw my reflection In this dame's 45 Well I turned ran in the other direction But she fired and I died You don't where I'm going And you don't where I've been But when you hear the angels singing I'll be coming 'round again
Writer(s): William Zachary Appleby, Shane Alan Cody, Matthew Glen Myers, Katie Toupin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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