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Little angel, dancing with Elvis and friends at the Rum Boogie Café in Memphis on Friday September 26, 2008. I wrote a song for you.
Am, F, G 1st and 3rd, 5th and 7th Ending on Am G Am Boogie Angel Blues You know Beale Street’s made enough music To be played for a thousand years And on Friday nights the bluesmen Pour their notes into a thousand ears So what were the chances That an angel anchored to earth Would spread her wings before him And dance with life for all it’s worth Her golden hair in the night lights Shimmered like the morning sun And when the twinkle of her eyes found him You know that he became undone And it hit him like a hurricane Just like so many years ago When another little beauty in a red dress Shook the bottom of his soul And every atom inside him Aligned with infinity And he knew that he had loved her Throughout eternity Maybe in another lifetime Maybe in one yet to come Fires that keep on burning Like the surface of the sun Oh bluesmen, bluesmen tell her What Blind Willie tried to understand Flames that burn forever In the soul of a man Thank god the music ended When he found her by his side Because if he’d wrapped his arms around her He’d have been pulled out on that tide And on his homeward journey To his happy family She haunted his waking hours And crowded his memories But out there on I-40 In the middle of the truckers din A billboard stands declaring That adultery is still a sin And as he came upon it Blind Willie on radio Cried out for all the bluesmen What is a man’s soul? Ahh, Bluesmen, bluesmen tell her What Blind Willie tried to understand Love that spans the ages Can be the soul of a man Oh Bluesmen, bluesmen please tell her What every bluesman knows Love can live forever within a mans soul Well maybe she was sent to remind us That the measure of a life Can be a mountain of devotion In a river of sacrifice So wait little baby, for another soul To touch yours in the night Because it won’t be long, until another man Is going to love you at first sight I have a feeling your real soul mate is coming for you soon. Walk well in life little one. P.S. Drop the cigarettes. The world will be a poorer place without your little feet on the planet. So don’t expedite the process. |
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Have another round of drinks!
A few more drinks, you'll see another one just like her. |
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