We Cant 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 Im right here in the middle of it all

With the bad company

Well maybe you dont understand it

Oh and we might never agree

But Im past the point of making excuses

Thats what I am and I guess the truth is



We cant all be angels

Naw naw naw

I cant say that

I claim to be much of a

Saint after all

But I can tell you it aint so bad

Once youve learned how to fall



Flyin down these ole backroads

Is when I feel at my best

When Ive twisted all the rules thatll bend

And broken all the rest

Now Ill never try to change you

Oh and Id never do you no wrong



We cant all be angels

Naw naw naw

I cant say that

I claim to be much of a

Saint after all

But I can tell you it aint so bad

Once youve learned how to fall



Theres alot to be said for good clean livin

And if I have to sneak through the back door to heaven



We cant all be angels

Naw naw naw

I cant say that

I claim to be much of a

Saint after all

But I can tell you it aint so bad

Once youve learned how to fall