gold, chocolate, mauve cream and crimson and silver and rose And azure and lemon and russet and grey And purple and white and pink and orange And blue (Whistle) There's one more angel
(Pink) Nobody knows Nobody knows but me That I sometimes cry If I could pretend that I'm asleep When my tears start to fall I peek out from behind these
a high school dance stuck doing people things not knowing you have wings you are an angel you are an angel you are an angel you are an angel
have that long I'll tear my heart out Before I get out Pink ribbon scars I never forget I tried so hard To cleanse these regrets My angel wings
just four You were the cute little girl next door We played hide and seek, kissed on the cheek Cowboys and Indians, you and me Your ribbons and braids, pink
me whether I should please you or mess you up. Oh, I'm smitten with the bull in a china shop. She's an angel with some devil in her blood. Oh, she's an angel
will never cheat), cheat on you again (Oh nooo). I pinkie swear that I will never cheat on you again. [Verse 3] No I wont be an angel overnight, and
Baby understand me now If sometimes you see that I'm mad Don't you know no one alive can always be an angel When everything goes wrong, you see some
bird sittin` on a cypress knee Sweet `ole sycamore blowin` in the breeze The slammin` of the screen door Ice cold creek and sugar white sand Pink
Tai) Acapulco, italian spears (Mai Tai-Mai Tai) Red lady, jelly bean, daisy pusher Cocaine! Baby bottom, spider Bombay (Mai Tai-Mai Tai) Black devi,l angel
night Full of lions and trapeze artists I?m done with elephants and clowns I want to Run away and join the office Aimless sister, you?re surrounded Angel
choo-choo I'll be your engine driver in a bunny suit If you dress me up in pink and white We may be just a little fuzzy 'bout it later tonight She's my angel
with him 'Cause I saw you dancin' in the gym You both kicked off your shoes Man, I dig those rhythm and blues I was a lonely teenage broncin' buck With a pink
hair is a family, with strands stick together Fingers are keys from the grandest piano, played by a line that the Lord only knew A tongue of an angel
Mazy checks her cell phone for the thirty second time slips into her jimmy choo's perfect pink three quarter skirt and lilac leather purse she's a
Mazy checks her cell phone For the 32nd time Slips into her Jimmy Choo?s Perfect pink three-quarter skirt And lilac leather purse She's a page from W
(featuring Angel Cake) C'mon Bobby, turn off that loud shit Damn, I wanna hear some slow shit that's gonna relax you You know, a nigga, knahmsayin Goin
I'm still out there Roots crew to the to the to the to the Y'all know the name, I got game like an Evangelist Relax to my man D'Angel-ist, who could