Ian Hunter - Angel

Life don't always turn out how you plan it
I was broken on the inside of the [aisle?]
It ain't every day you get to meet an angel
Hangin' off the cloud
It's hard to kiss an angel, they got halos
And the harps are always getting in the way
I always want my angels to be perfect
Except on Saturday, except on Saturday
Except on Saturday

Angel, when I think about angel
When i think about angel, I think about you
You make my heart sing, you wrap me in your wings
I'd do anything for you
Alright

My angel gives me coffee every morning
My angel always kisses me goodnight
It's kinda hard to sleep beside an angel
As you're blinded by the light, blinded by the light
Blinded by the light

Angel, when I think about angel
When I think about angel, I think about you
Some say angels don't, some say angels don't
Some say angels don't but they do
One more

And when we move, I hope we go to your place
Maybe it's a little touch and go
I was wondering if you might put a word in
I don't exactly glow, I don't exactly glow
I don't exactly glow

Angel, when I think about angel
When I think about angel, I think about you
You make my heart sing, you wrap me in your wings
I would do anything for you
Alright, come on