at a table with only one chair From the first lonely song till the last drop is gone she'll be hanging round somewhere She may appear like an angel
strike The guitar bled for about a week afterward And the blood was so dark and rich, like wild berries The blood of the guitar was Chuck Berry red
gets to be famous, I get to be rich Or bring me a girl, they're always the best You put 'em on stage and you have 'em undress Some angel whore who can learn a guitar
the Master's bouquet Gathering flowers for the Master's bouquet beautiful flowers that will never decay Gathered by angels and carried away forever to bloom in the Master's bouquet [ ac.guitar
, goggle eye and carp Dashed and sang to the guitar and the harp Well, someday old Boss Jack is gonna set us all free Gabriel gonna blow for you and me Angels
with the amp turned up Girls with guitars (Daddy's little angel) Girls with guitars (What's the world coming to) Girls with guitars (Mothers tend to
oh Yeah, marry me today I'll give you all I own except my car Marry me today, baby I'll give you everything but my guitar But my guitar and my car Woman
Bass Guitar; Jim Martin: Guitar; Mike Patton: Vocals ( Angel Dust [Slash Records, 1992] ) --------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Billy Gould: Bass Guitar; Jim Martin: Guitar; Mike Patton: Vocals ( Angel Dust [Slash Records, 1992] ) --------------------------------------------------------------------------------
I had before Please come in, don't pretend I don't wanna hurt anymore If you look out your window And there's an angel there I hope she plays a guitar
laid down his guitar but he'll always be remembered On earth for the last time he sung white dove Forever in heaven Carter will be singing Singing with the angels