[Intro]
[Verse 1]
Late nights in smokey ol pool rooms, bars closin down at three
And I m right here in the middle of it all with the bad company
Well, maybe you don t understand it, oh and we might never agree
But I m past the point of making excuses
That s what I am and I guess the truth is
[Chorus]
We can t all be angels, naw naw naw
I can t say that I claim to be much of a Saint after all
We can t all be angels, naw naw naw
But I can tell you it ain t so bad once you ve learned how to fall
[Verse 2]
Flyin down these ol backroads is when I feel at my best
When I ve twisted all of the rules that ll bend and broken all the rest
Now, I ll never try to change you, oh and I d never do you no wrong
There s a lot to be said for good clean livin
And if I have to sneak through the back door to heaven
[Chorus]
We can t all be angels, naw naw naw
I can t say that I claim to be much of a Saint after all
We can t all be angels, naw naw naw
But I can tell you it ain t so bad once you ve learned how to fall
[Inst]
There s a lot to be said for good clean livin
And if I have to sneak through the back door to heaven
[Chorus]
We can t all be angels, naw naw naw
I can t say that I claim to be much of a Saint after all
We can t all be angels, naw naw naw
But I can tell you it ain t so bad once you ve learned how to fall
We can t all be angels
We can t all be angels
We can t all be angels
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