时间：2012-07-01
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Angels Working Overtime - Ameritz Tribute Standards
She was born at a rest stop on the Kansas state line
In the back of a Dodge in the summer time
Her momma named her Indiana like their license plate
With the hum of the tires on the interstate
She was cryin'
They left her at a Denny's up in Colorado
In a blanket with her name written on a note
They said forgive us Lord for not takin' her
But this child has a better chance of makin' it
In someone else's arms
And it's a crazy thing
Fate has perfect wings
All the way down the line
Angels working overtime
Angels working overtime
She was raised in a place called Cheyenne Wells
But she never fit in and everyone could tell
That she didn't belong in some prairie town
And when she turned eighteen she bought a ticket out
On a Greyhound
They stopped a few minutes out of Santa Fe
She got out for a smoke and they drove away
She hitched a ride with a boy right out of school
He said I'm headed out west and she said
Me to if that's alright
And it's a crazy thing
Fate has perfect wings
All the way down the line
Angels working overtime
Angels working overtime
It took a couple hundred miles till they fell in love
They knew forever was the only thing good enough
And in a moment of passion in a motel room
They held on tight and their aim was true
Now they're countin' down the days
And dreamin' all night in an apartment in L A
It's a crazy thing
Fate has perfect wings
All the way down the line
Angels working overtime
It's a crazy thing
Fate has perfect wings
All the way down the line
Angels working overtime
She was born at a rest stop
On the Kansas state line
Angels working overtime
She was cryin'
