Letra de Angel - Jamey Johnson

The voice on the telephone, sounds awful angry

And somehow it doesn't fit in

With the face in the picture I keep on my dresser

Of the girl I once called my best friend

We drank from the fountain, of good times and dreamin'

But these lawyers have poisoned the well

And as our love is dyin', they're makin' a killin'

On heartaches and furniture sales

And the line between evil and good disappears

And now it's so hard to tell

Am I shakin' a demon, that's after my soul

Or sendin' an angel to Hell?

Am I right or is she right, or are we both wrong?

Or is it even about that at all?

As Heaven is fadin' we're fightin' and fussin'

And the devil's just havin' a ball

And the line between evil and good disappears

And now it's so hard to tell

Am I shakin' a demon, that's after my soul

Or sendin' an angel to Hell?

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