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And though I never got her
name
Or time to find out
anything
I loved her
just the same
And though I rode a
different road
And sang a different
song
I'll love her
till my last breaths gone
Like a river
made of silver
Everyone came
running to the scene
I was shot down
in cold blood
By an angel
in blue jeans
Late that night she got
away
I chased her to the
turnpike
Then lost her
where the music never plays
And though I rolled upon the
stones and fell into the
water
I'll love her till my
judgment day
Like a sunrise
made of white lies
Everything was nothing
as it seems
I was shot down
in cold blood
By an angel in
blue jeans
I hear voices
calling all around
I think my heart could pound right out of
me
I see a
million different ways
To never leave this maze
alive
I woke up in somebody's
arms
Strange and
so familiar
Where nothing could go
wrong
Barely alive or nearly
dead
Somehow awake in my own
bed
Like a highway
headed my way
I was shot down
by your love
My angel in
blue jeans
Ah ah ah ah ah ah
ah