Heavenly Angel Lyrics

Spirit Of The West
Weights And Measures
Heavenly Angel
(Kelly/Mann)

I can barely keep a grip on the pen I hold
Better get a grip on myself I'm told
I've grown bitterly, shameslessly,
indescribably cold

I dove well into my cups
And wrote you a note full of
wonderful smut
The things I'll do to you for us will be

Heavenly, Angel, Heavenly, Angel, Heavenly, Angel

The A to Z sits like the bible on the dash
Of our van that must've once carried bread
Oh, my splitting head
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In Cockermouth we heard the sound of one hand clapping
The other twenty-three were busy
drinking and smoking away
Great clouds of grey

Heavenly, Angel, Heavenly, Angel, Heavenly, Angel

Well I miss you
Everytime I try and call
We're off to Carlisle
To steal a piece of Hadrian's Wall

From the Solway Firth
Stretching out to the North Sea
I miss you
My phone card says that's all from my

Heavenly, Angel, Heavenly, Anjil