My first name`s Angeline
Prettiest mess you`ve ever seen
Love for money is my sin
Any man calls I let him in
Rose is my color and white
Pretty mouth and green my eyes
I see men come and go
But there`ll be one who will collect my soul and come to me
Two thousand miles away
he walks upon the coast
Two thousand miles away
lays open like a road
Dear God life ain`t kind
People getteng born and dying
But Iv`e heard theres joy untold
Lays open like a road in front of me
Two thousand miles away
he walks upon the coast
Two thousand miles away
lays open like a road
It seems so far away
I see men come and go
Two thousand miles until
I reach that open road
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