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Calling All Angels

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Written by jeff jones

Calling, calling all angels, oh I’m calling, calling all angels

The night was still, the moon was bright when he saw a distant light
So he started walkin’ till he found a church outside of town
And he stumbled in and closed the door, said why I’m here, I’m not sure
It’s my baby that I’m lookin’ for, can’t she see I’m down on my knees

I’ve been calling, calling all angels, bring my baby back
Oh you must know where she’s at, tell me what to do, I know she’s one of you
I’m down on my knees, tell her please, that I love her so

Tell me preacher, man to man, will you do all that you can
I’ve done wrong, this I know, and I really hurt her so
It’s a lonely world I’m livin’ in, an ocean of tears I been cryin’
In this greatest hour of need, what can be done for a fool like me

Oh, I’m calling, calling all angels, bring my baby back
Oh you must know where she’s at, yes I’ve been a fool
And I know that she’s one of you, now do this for me, tell her please

And if she’s lonely I’ll make her understand
That these arms can carry both of us back to heaven again

Yes I’ve been a fool and I know that she’s one of you
Do this for me, tell her please

Calling, calling all angels
Hear me calling, calling all angels
Oh I’m calling, calling all angels
Hear me calling, calling all angels
Oh I’m calling, calling all angels
Hear me calling, calling all angels
Oh I’m calling, calling all angels

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