"Barefoot Angel" lyrics
"Barefoot Angel"
Giving to takers and quick-money makers
Sure can be hard on a heart
I wear it over my clothes and I'm over-exposed
To the storms that keep coming in hard
That makes me thankful
You're in this with me, love
My barefoot angel
You always will be
I can't feel the danger
When I'm under your wing, girl
My barefoot angel
And you always will be
I can't help but smile every once in a while
When I reach out and you're beside me
A man can sure worry when life's in a hurry
You slow it down just enough for me to see
That makes me thankful
You're in this with me, love
My barefoot angel
You always will be
I can't feel the danger
When I'm under your wing, girl
My barefoot angel
And you always will be
That makes me thankful
That you're in this with me, love
My barefoot angel
You always will be
Yeah. You will
I can't feel the danger
When I'm under your wing, girl
My barefoot angel
You always will be
Writer(s): Charles Webb Gray, Adam Hood
- AZLyrics
- B
- Blackberry Smoke Lyrics
album:
"Be Right Here" (2024)
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