I AM AN OLD WOM AN
NAMED AF TER MY MOTH ER
MY OLD MAN IS AN OTH ER
CHILD THAT'S GROWN OLD
IF DREAMS WERE LIGHT NING
THUN DER WERE DE SIRE
THIS OLD HOUSE WOULD HAVE
BURNT DOWN A LONG TIME AGO
MAKE ME AN AN GEL
THAT FLIES FROM MONT GOM ERY
MAKE ME A POST ER
OF AN OLD RO DE O
JUST GIVE ME ONE THING
THAT I CAN HOLD ON TO
TO BE LIEVE IN THIS LIV IN' IS
JUST A HARD WAY TO GO
WHEN I WAS A YOUNG GIRL
WELL I HAD ME A COW BOY
HE WERE N'T MUCH TO LOOK AT
JUST A FREE RAM BLIN' MAN
BUT THAT WAS A LONG TIME
AND NO MAT TER HOW I TRY
THE YEARS JUST FLOW BY
LIKE A BRO KEN DOWN DAM
MAKE ME AN AN GEL
THAT FLIES FROM MONT GOM ERY
MAKE ME A POST ER
OF AN OLD RO DE O
JUST GIVE ME ONE THING
THAT I CAN HOLD ON TO
TO BE LIEVE IN THIS LIV IN' IS
JUST A HARD WAY TO GO
THERE'S FLIES IN THE KIT CHEN
I CAN HEAR 'EM THERE BUZ ZIN'
AND I AIN'T DONE NO THIN'
SINCE I WOKE UP TO DAY
HOW THE **** CAN A PER SON
GO TO WORK IN THE MORN IN'
AND COME HOME IN THE EVE NIN'
AND HAVE NOTH IN' TO SAY
MAKE ME AN AN GEL
THAT FLIES FROM MONT GOM ERY
MAKE ME A POST ER
OF AN OLD RO DE O
JUST GIVE ME ONE THING
