This old guitar's playin' harder And I'm still rollin' with the thunder I've learned to dance with the lightning bolts But the dreams so clear in the morning lights Can blind you at midnight 'Til angels and devils look the same Leaves you with nothing but the rain But if I had Hank's angel With them lips of sweet morphine Get me stoned down in Hank's Cadillac Drive us both down to New Year's Eve But I'm wasted on these city streets Rank strangers stand unkind The only place I find an angel Is a bottle at a time I've got the moon still here to guide me Finds me like my ex-best friend Shines a thin pale light beside me Down on regret, what might have been But he won't send me no more angels Man I wasted all of mine I left them walking down that lost highway In The miles I left behind Chorus

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