Miss Laura fed the hungry in the church 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 and Tuskeegee How she helped fill the jails All I is she had the strength of ten grown men Even though her hands were and frail
1: She was an everyday angel, the without wings Walking around in this world, just you and me Angel, livin' out of love, the of people we could use a lot more of Just an angel, everyday angel
Marilyn was waiting my old man's office to hide the bruises on her face He said you don't have to get knocked anymore You can come and at our place I didn't know until I had of my own But I a big lesson that day you do means a whole lot more Than you have to say
2: Go be an angel, the kind without wings Walking in this world, just like you and me Angel, livin' out love, the of people we could use a lot more of Just an everyday angel, everyday
Dave was gonna his wife In a coffee shop in he heard the alarm sing out 9/11,he was up stairs he never got back down, down, d-o-w-n
3: He was an angel, earnin' 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 an everyday angel, everyday angel, everyday angel, everyday angel