We Can`t All Be Angels — текст песни (David Lee Murphy)

(David Lee Murphy/Danny Tate)

Late nights and smokey ole pool rooms
Bars closin` down at three
And I`m right here in the middle of it all
With the bad company
Well maybe you don`t understand it
Oh and we might never agree
But I`m past the point of making excuses
That`s what I am and I guess the truth is

We can`t all be angels
Naw naw naw
I can`t say that
I claim to be much of a
Saint after all
But I can tell you it ain`t so bad
Once you`ve learned how to fall

Flyin` down these ole backroads
Is when I feel at my best
When I`ve twisted all the rules that`ll bend
And broken all the rest
Now I`ll never try to change you
Oh and I`d never do you no wrong

We can`t all be angels
Naw naw naw
I can`t say that
I claim to be much of a
Saint after all
But I can tell you it ain`t so bad
Once you`ve learned how to fall

There`s alot to be said for good clean livin`
And if I have to sneak through the back door to heaven

We can`t all be angels
Naw naw naw
I can`t say that
I claim to be much of a
Saint after all
But I can tell you it ain`t so bad
Once you`ve learned how to fall