Miss Laura fed the hungry in the house basement After shed retired from school She'd my son up in her arms on Sundays To teach him all about the golden I heard those stories Selma and Tuskeegee How she helped Martin fill the All I is she had the strength of ten grown men Even her hands were small and frail
1: She was an angel, the kind without wings around in this world, just like you and me Angel, livin' out of love, the kind of we could use a lot more of an everyday angel, everyday angel
Marilyn was outside my old man's office Trying to hide the bruises on her He said you don't to get knocked around anymore You can come and stay at our I didn't know I had kids of my own But I learned a big lesson day What you do a whole lot more anything you have to say
2: Go be an angel, the kind without wings around in this world, just like you and me Angel, livin' out love, the kind of we could use a lot more of Just an angel, everyday angel
Dave was gonna meet his In a coffee in Brooklyn he heard the alarm sing out 9/11,he was running up That he never got down, down, d-o-w-n
3: He was an everyday angel, his wings Trying to save people who are just you and me Angel, living out love, the kind of people we use a lot more of Just an everyday angel, angel, everyday angel, everyday angel