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