Chords for Mel Street-Angel With A Broken Wing ( Jukebox 003 ).mov

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_ _ _ _ _ [B] _ Mel, all good country music listeners know your tremendous song, Borrowed Angel, but aren't you having a problem these days with another angel?
Sure, Hal.
Nothing's harder than the world than trying to fly with a broken wing.
How would you know that?
Well, now take a look.
Both of my wings are perfectly normal, and I can't even get off the ground.
Come on now, Mel.
Be serious.
Well, listen.
You know, when both of your wings are okay and you can't have them get off the ground, you know it's getting pretty serious.
And so are the lyrics of this song.
Here's Angel with a Broken Wing.
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_ [G#m] _ _ [E] _ _ [F#] _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ _ _ [G#m] [B] See that [F#] angel in [B] the corner _ [E] With teardrops on [B] her cheek
[E] She's listening to [B] the jukebox [C#] Play Saddle _ [F#] Mammary _ _
Don't [G#] _ [F#] _ [B] _ [F#] bother [B] asking her to dance [E] She needs the time [B] to cry
_ [E] She's an angel with [B] a broken [G#m] wing [E] Falling out [F#] of love [B]
tonight
_ _ _ _ _ [E] She's an angel with [G#m] a broken wing [E] Who knew [F#] what [B] heaven was
[E] Till the man she [G#m] worshipped Let her down
[C#] Oh, what a fool [F#] he was _ _
If _ [B] she ever [F#] fell [B]
into my arms [E] Lord knows I'd treat [B] her right
_ [E] She's an angel with [B] a [G#m] broken wing [E] Falling [F#] out of [B] love tonight
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_ [C#] _ [D#] [E] She's an angel with [B] a [G#m] broken wing [E] Who knew [F#] what [B] heaven was
Till [E] the man she [B] worshipped [G#m] Let her down
[C#] Oh, what a fool [F#] he was
_ If _ _ [B] she [F#] ever fell [B] into my arms [E] Lord knows I'd treat [B] her right
[F#] _ [D#] [E] She's an angel with [B] a broken [G#m] wing [E] Falling out [F#] of love [B] tonight
_ _ [E] She's an angel with [B] a broken [G#m] wing [E] Falling out [F#] of love [B] tonight
_ Well, _ _ _ _ [N] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ sweet, mighty pretty singing by a mighty handsome young man.
Oh, thank you, Hal.
You know, I grew up around country music in a pretty little town in Virginia.
Anybody else in the family sing?
Well, everybody.
You know, especially on Saturday night, we didn't even have a lock on the bathroom door.
_ But why just on Saturday night, Mel?
Ain't that the only night you bathe? _ _ _ _
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