As she barnstormed outside
And shot a polished middle finger
Singin' hi's to the angel
With a pine -paneled wall
Got a man out there somewhere
You see I loved him for centuries
as he was wiping his brow
at least that's how he appeared
looking for a guy around here
And would sit there for hours
like his whole world had died
like he'd punctured his lungs
Till his mouth became his quiver
and his sword became his tongue
And then I became his target
Cause his anger wouldn't melt,
can describe how that felt
Singing highs to the angels
With a pine panel wall or
I got a man out there somewhere
down his fist with a shout
And said, I'll have one with you,
of one silver -capped tooth
He said, I'm not too busy,
let's sit down in this booth
like a sweet baby's breath
and took one look and left.
She said, God, I'm so selfish,
I swarmed his convictions
It's like he poured some concrete
And I despise what he's doing,
so I just let it get hard.
Singin' highs to the angels
With a pine panel wall or a sugar cane stalk
I got a man out there somewhere
When the regulars came in,
without one trace of sorrow
When the bartender called out,
She said, you don't understand
That's what I've been doing
That's the horse I've been riding
That's the fear he's been hiding
I'm gonna bust him for that,
And then he'll take his choice
if he wants to slam the door
At least he'll slam the door
he was worth fighting for
Singin' hi's to the angels
With a pine panel wall or a sugar cane stalk
I got a man out there somewhere
I got a man out there somewhere
I got a man out there somewhere
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