Angel In Blue Jeans

Whoa oh oh oh oh Whoa oh oh oh oh And though I never got her name Or time to find out anything I loved her just the same And though I rode a different road And sang a different song I’ll love her till my last breaths gone Like a river made of silver Everyone came running to the scene I was shot down in cold blood By an angel in blue jeans Whoa oh oh oh oh oh Whoa oh oh oh oh oh Am... Late that night she got away I chased her to the turnpike Then lost her where the music never plays And though I rolled upon the stones and fell into the water I’ll love her till my judgment day Like a sunrise made of white lies Everything was nothing as it seems I was shot down in cold blood By an angel in blue jeans Whoa oh oh oh oh oh Whoa oh oh oh oh oh I hear voices calling all around I keep falling down I think my heart could pound right out of me I see a million different ways To never leave this maze alive I woke up in somebody’s arms Strange and so familiar Where nothing could go wrong Barely alive or nearly dead Somehow awake in my own bed And there you are Like a highway headed my way Life is but a dream I was shot down by your love My angel in blue jeans Whoa oh oh oh oh oh Whoa oh oh oh oh oh Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah Ending Am...