Angel

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Angel, you're no angel 
So how'd you get your name? 
Pleasure, that's your measure 
Your butt's to wild to tame 

Sometimes you even scare me, baby, 
And I don't scare to easily 
But, Angel, you're no angel 
When you're alone with me 

Places, you go places 
To tear up where you've been 
Faces, you wear faces 
To hide the mood you're in 
Sometimes you get your halo out 
For all the world to see 

But, Angel ain't no angel 
When she's making love with me 
When I think I know ya, baby, 
You come on like a stranger 

Angel, ain't no angel 
But she's heaven sent to me 
She's no angel 
But she's heaven sent to me
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