Luyện nghe bài hát Angels Working Overtime

She was at a rest stop on the Kansas state line
In the back of a Dodge in the time
Her momma named her like their license plate
And with the hum of the on the interstate
She was

They left her at a up in Colorado
In a blanket with her name written on a
That said, "Forgive us for not takin' her
But this child has a better of makin' it
In someone arms"

And it's a crazy
Fate has wings
All the way the line
Angels working

She was raised in a place called Wells
But she never fit in and everyone could
she didn't belong in some prairie town
And when she turned she bought a ticket out
On a

They stopped a few out of Santa Fe
She got out for a smoke and they drove
She hitched a ride with a boy out of school
He said "I'm headed out west" and she "Me too
If all right"

And it's a thing
Fate has perfect
All the way the line
working overtime

It took a couple hundred miles 'til they in love
They knew forever was the only good enough
And in a moment of passion in a room
They held on tight and aim was true
Now they're countin' the days
And dreamin' all in an apartment in L.A.

And a crazy thing
has perfect wings
All the way down the
Angels working

And it's a thing
has perfect wings
All the way down the
working overtime

She was born at a rest on the Kansas state line
Angels workin'
She was
She was
She was