Angels - Thomas Rhett
Lyrics by：Julian Bunetta/Thomas Rhett/Jaten Dimsdale/Josh Thompson
Composed by：Julian Bunetta/Thomas Rhett/Jaten Dimsdale/Josh Thompson
I don't talk to God like you always tell me I should
I don't live my life every day like you prayed that I would
Yeah I'm a mess of a man with lessons to learn
You're the last thing on earth I deserve
You shoulda slammed the door
Changed the lock and said adios
To my selfish heart tore it apart and left me alone
Don't know why you were patient and wasted good savin' on me
Maybe angels don't always have wings
I ain't that type of guy that miracles wake up next to
For too long I didn't know what I had but dang these days I do
If I make it to heaven it'll be by a hair
But one look at you and I'm back
You shoulda slammed the door
Changed the lock and said adios
To my selfish heart tore it apart and left me alone
Don't know why you were patient and wasted good savin' on me
Maybe angels don't always have
Wings and halos
But hey what do I know
'Cause I d**n near d**g one through hell
You shoulda slammed the door
Changed the lock and said adios
To my selfish heart tore it apart and left me alone
Don't know why you were patient and wasted good savin' on me
Whoa whoa
Now I believe that maybe angels don't always have wings
Oh
Don't always have wings
