And the moon shine brightly Then we'd be away tonight This ain't no mistake that I'm making.
Baby the angels are here, Brought me a bible and a gun, Baby I wanted to stay with you, But they're saying I'd better run,
Well I was hoping to make it Sometimes you put it together Because you just can't force it And I don't want to break down and cry.
Baby the angels are here, Brought me a bible and a gun, Baby I wanted to stay with you, But they're saying I'd better run,