Luyện nghe bài hát Angels Working Overtime

She was born at a rest stop on the Kansas line
In the back of a Dodge in the summer
Her named her Indiana like their license plate
And with the hum of the tires on the
She was

left her at a Denny's up in Colorado
In a blanket with her name on a note
That said, "Forgive us for not takin' her
But this child has a better chance of it
In else's arms"

And it's a thing
Fate has wings
All the way down the
Angels overtime

She was in a place called Cheyenne Wells
But she never fit in and could tell
That she didn't in some prairie town
And when she turned eighteen she bought a out
On a

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

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

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

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

And it's a crazy
has perfect wings
All the way the line
working overtime

She was at a rest stop on the Kansas state line
Angels overtime
She was
She was
She was