Nobody else here baby no one else here to blame
No one to point the finger...
Itīs just you and me and the rain
Nobody made you do it, no one put words in your mouth
Nobody here taking orders when love took a train heading south
Itīs the blind leading the blond
Itīs the stuff the stuff of country songs
HEY IF GOD WILL SEND HIS ANGELS
AND IF GOD WILL SEND A SIGN
AND IF GOD WILL SEND HIS ANGELS
Would everything be alright?
God has got his phone off the hook
Babe would he even pick up if he could?
Itīs been a while since we saw that child
Hanginī round this neighbourhood
See his mother dealing in a doorway
See Father Christmas with a begging bowl
Jesus sisterīs eyes are blister ...
THE HIGH STREET never looked so low
Itīs the blind leading the blond
Itīs the cops collecting for the cons
So where is the hope and where is the faith ... and the love?
Whatīs that you say to me
Does love... light up your Christmas tree?
The next minute youīre blowing a fuse
And the cartoon network turns into the news
HEY IF GOD WILL SEND HIS ANGELS
AND IF GOD WILL SEND A SIGN
WELL IF GOD WILL SEND HIS ANGELS
WHERE DO WE GO
Jesus never let me down
You know Jesus used to show me the score
Then they put Jesus in show business
Now itīs hard to get in the door
Itīs the stuff itīs the stuff of country songs
But I guess it was something to go on
HEY IF GOD WILL SEND HIS ANGELS
I SURE COULD USE THEM HERE RIGHT NOW
WELL IF GOD WILL SEND HIS ANGELS
WHERE DO WE GO...
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