[ Featuring The Hounds ]
Well, I've been restless
Since the day you stopped coming around,
And the pipe ain't helpin'.
Lord, that sure is a sign that it's time I was settlin' down. And I've been weighin' all my options,
And girl you're down every road.
But tell me how in the hell am I hurtin'
Knowin' things you'll never know?
I said, "Angel, when I call will you come running?
You know I'd do the same for you.
Sing sweet and low to the tune I'm hummin'. The radio won't do."
These blues of mine they won't stop comin' around.
Lord, my angel keeps this poor boy's feet on the ground.
There's trouble in my heart
For the way things have to be,
'Cause if I wanted so bad to go
Why's it hurt so bad to leave?
And I said, "Angel, when I call will you come running?
You know I'd do the same for you.
Sing sweet and low to the tune I'm hummin'. The radio won't do."
These blues of mine they won't stop comin' around.
Lord, my angel keeps this poor boy's feet on the ground.
Lord, my angel
Hey, my angel
Yeah, my angel keeps this poor boy's feet on the ground.
