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Angel From Montgomery John Prine am an old woman named after my mother My old man is another child that's grown old If dreams were lightning thunder was desire This old house would have burnt down a long time ago Chorus: Make me an angel Angel From Montgomery Bonnie Raitt Angel From Montgomery John Prine I am an old woman named after my mother an old man is another child who's grown old If dreams were thunder lightning was desire this old house it would've Angel Bonnie Raitt I am an old woman Named after my mother An old man is another Child who's grown old If dreams were thunder Lightning was desire This old house it would've burned down A long time ago Make me an angel That Angels From Montgomery John Denver after my mother My old man is another Child that's grown old If dreams were lightning And thunder were desire This old house would have burnt down A long time ago [Chorus:] Make me an angel Lulu Walls John Prine the fountain all alone I lifted up my hat And then began to chat She said she'd allow me to see her at her home Chorus: Such a star I've never seen She's as pretty as the queen She's as perfect as an angel John Prine Low Far From Me John Prine Chorus: And the sky is black and still now On the hill where the angels sing Ain't it funny how an old broken bottle Looks just like a diamond ring But it's far, far from me Well, I leaned on my left leg They'll Never Take Her Love From Me John Prine If today the sun should set on all my hopes and cares There is still one smiling face the Gods would see But she'll walk along beside me up those golden stairs Oh, they'll never, ever take her love from People Puttin' People Down John Prine People who are sad - sometimes they wear a frown And people who are kings - sometimes they wear a crown But all the people who don't fit Get the only fun they get From people puttin' people down People He Was In Heaven Before He Died John Prine There's a rainbow of babies Draped over the graveyard Where all the dead sailors Wait for their brides And the cold bitter snow Has strangled each grass blade Where the salt from their tears Unwed Fathers John Prine In an Appalachian, Greyhound station She sits there waitin', in a family way "Goodbye brother, tell mom, I love her Tell all the others, I'll write someday" From a teenage lover, to an unwed mother Kept Heaven Sent Me You John Michael Montgomery I'd find out what I found in your touch Someone up there must like me 'cause I'm Lookin' at the proof there's no doubt about it Heaven sent me you Heaven sent me you to make my life complete An angel Souvenirs John Prine Well it took me years to get those souvenirs, And i don't know how they slipped away from me. Broken hearts and dirty windows Make life difficult to see. Angel From Montgomery Susan Tedeschi an old woman named after my mother My old man is another child that's grown old If dreams were thunder lightning was desire This old house would have burnt down, oh, a long time ago Chorus: Make me an angel Angel From Montgomery Alfie Boe Angel From Montgomery Various Artists I am an old woman Named after my mother An old man is another Child who's grown old If dreams were thunder Lightning was desire This old house it would've burned down A long time ago Make me an angel That Pretty Good John Prine Well, he calls me up twice a year Just ask me how'd it go Pretty good, not bad, I can't complain Actually everything is just about the same I met a girl from Venus, and her insides were lined in gold Well The Torch Singer John Prine The night club was burning From the torch singer's song And the sweat was floodin' her eyes The catwalk squeaked 'neath the bartender's feet And the smoke was too heavy to rise She sang of Common Sense John Prine You can't live together You can't live alone Considering the weather Oh my, how you've grown From the men in the factories To the wild kangaroo Like those birds of a feather They're gathering together Let's Talk Dirty In Hawaiian John Prine Well, I packed my bags and bought myself a ticket For the land of the tall palm tree Aloha Old Milwaukee, Hello Waikiki I just stepped down from the airplane When I heard her say, "Waka waka nuka licka Wedding Day In Funeralville John Prine Got so, so many troubles Can't even tell wrong from right I'm gonna comb my hair Darn my socks, tip my hat and say goodnight It's wedding day in Funeralville What shall I wear tonight? Donald And Lydia John Prine (CHORUS:) F C But dreaming just comes natural G C Like the first breath from a baby, F C Like sunshine feeding daisies, G C Like the love hidden deep in your heart. Your Flag Decal Won't Get You Into Heaven Anymore John Prine They're already overcrowded From your dirty little war. Now Jesus don't like killin' No matter what the reason's for, And your flag decal won't get you Into Heaven any more. Take The Star Out Of The Window John Prine of the cradle Life's one and only spring He was sworn to do his duty And got blood on his highschool ring Chorus: And it's hello California Hello Dad and Mom Ship ahoy Your baby boy Is home from Blue Umbrella John Prine Chorus: Blue umbrella rest upon my shoulder hide the pain while the rain makes up my mind well, my feet are wet from thinking this thing over and it's been so long since I felt the warm sunshine just give Maureen, Maureen John Prine Maureen, Maureen, There's a hole in between where we come from And the things that I'm thinking Ain't necessary the things that I say I may have lied to myself But I tried to tell God how I love you But The Late John Garfield Blues John Prine Black faces pressed against the glass Where rain has pressed it's weight Wind blown scarves in top down cars All share one western trait Sadness leaks through tear-stained cheeks From winos to Rocky Mountain Time John Prine I'll bet it's tomorrow By Rocky Mountain time I walked in the restaurant For something to do The waitress yelled at me And so did the food And the water taste funny When you're far from Forbidden Jimmy John Prine Forbidden Jimmy Has got a mighty sore tooth From biting too many dimes In a telephone booth He's got half of his bootlace Tied to the dial Thank you operator For getting Jimmy to smile Mexican Home John Prine I cried it's so hot inside you could die in the living room take the fan from the window prop the door back with a broom the cuckoo clock has died of shock and the windows feel no pane the air's as still