Gruvvy · Single

Angel sings the blues

Thomas McArthur

I wrote this song for Grandpa_Ruffas from one of his lives on TikTok when listening to his story Angels cry the blues. As a lad, singing is where I belong, my girlfriend wants to party we start to argue, I want to play in the diablo 2 Now a blues singing man, l pick up my guitar when I can, on the road a gig all day, state to state singing in bars, I’ll participate Instrumental ( harmonica ) my voice makes angels cry the blues there is money in my voice as I sing with the boys smoked filled saloons, poker at noon don’t bet on a pair Instrumental ( harmonica ) my voice makes angels cry the blues keep a straight face, do not cry, if you lose your shirt off your back, I’ll make the money back singing the blues for every time I lose, I would be a millionaire now looking in the mirror where has my life gone, tobacco stained teeth, whiskey breath on a cracked face, with a portly body only one grace a voice that makes angels cry the blues ohhhhh Instrumental bad luck stepped in, cancer of the throat has just begun, what to do won’t stew in self pity i’ll not give in, will get up and sing, the best I can for the man who will make angels cry the blues will make angels cry the blues

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