Angel

She came from a small town
 Priness of the high shool scene
 What goes on when words get round
 Daddy's little late night queen
 Fingers pointin' everywhere
 Nowhere she can hide her tears
 So she packed up all her wares and cares
 Headed for the street of broken dreams
 So she sold her soul unto the streets
 They burn right through her feet
 They cut you hard and make you bleed
 So you can never, never leave
 So take a number wait in line
 Little Josh had paid for time
 She wiped away the filth and grime
 Back to do the same old grind
 Angel with a dirty wings, yeah
 Angel She'll give you everything, yeah
 She's walkin' down the boulevard
 The rain makes a path across her face
 She past around a millon stars
 None of them have got her name
 So if you see her stop and smile
 Maybe sit and talk a while
 Tell her that I sent you by
 "Daddy loves you please don't cry"