Brantley Gilbert Hell on an angel текст песни, слова песни Hell on an angel Brantley Gilbert
Brantley Gilbert - Hell on an angel
By the hands of the devil himself
Between the banks of a whiskey river
Beside the highway to hell
I got scars on my heart and knuckles
I got debts that I ain't pay
Yeah but I got a blessing that was sent down from heaven,
Baby you're my saving grace
Girl you've got an outlaw, ready to lay down all my guns
A dirty old hound dog, learnin' new tricks like cuddlin' up,
You've got a hellcat purrin' like a kitten,
You've got a sinner down on his knees
It had to be hell on an angel
Lovin' the devil out of me
Tell me how did you get under this leather skin I wear
Beneath the callouses and tattoos around the walls I built down there
To this heart I've long kept guarded, all alone I was free to fly
But it takes an angel to fly with a free bird
Baby we've got the sky
Girl you've got an outlaw, ready to lay down all my guns
A dirty old hound dog, learnin' new tricks like cuddlin' up,
You've got a hellcat purrin' like a kitten,
You've got a sinner down on his knees
It had to be hell on an angel
Lovin' the devil out of me
Hell on an angel
Come on boys
[Guitar solo]
Girl you've got an outlaw, ready to lay down all my guns
A dirty old hound dog, learnin' new tricks like cuddlin' up,
You've got a hellcat purrin' like a kitten,
You've got a sinner down on his knees
It had to be hell on an angel
Lovin' the devil out of me
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