Miss Laura fed the in the church house basement After retired from teaching school She'd pick my son up in her on Sundays To teach him all the golden rule I heard those stories about Selma and How she Martin fill the jails All I know is she had the of ten grown men Even though her hands were small and
1: She was an everyday angel, the without wings Walking around in this world, like you and me Angel, livin' out of love, the kind of people we could use a lot of Just an everyday angel, everyday
Marilyn was outside my old man's office to hide the bruises on her face He said you have to get knocked around anymore You can come and at our place I know until I had kids of my own But I learned a big lesson day What you do means a whole lot anything you have to say
2: Go be an everyday angel, the kind wings around in this world, just like you and me Angel, livin' out love, the kind of people we could use a lot of Just an everyday angel, everyday
Dave was meet his wife In a coffee shop in When he the alarm sing out 9/11,he was up stairs he never got back down, down, d-o-w-n
3: He was an everyday angel, earnin' his Trying to save who are just like you and me Angel, living out love, the of people we could use a lot more of Just an everyday angel, everyday angel, angel, everyday angel