I?ve got an angel that?s followin? me
She?s watchin? wherever I go
But I?ve done a lot that she just shouldn?t see
And there?s things I don?t want her to know
So look away, little angel
Hide your eyes from the trouble I?ve sewn
Cause I might take a ride with the devil tonight
And I don?t think that you outta go
Oh, no
Now I?m not sayin?, that I proud of my ways
The drugs and the drinkin?
Has got me to thinkin?
I can?t win, with the cards that I?ve drawn
Now it?s tough to say
But I know that it?s true
This has gone on, for way too long
They?ll come a time when when you?ll realize
Nooooo, I don?t think that you outta go X2