Luyện nghe bài hát Angels Working Overtime

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

They left her at a up in Colorado
In a blanket with her written on a note
said, "Forgive us Lord for not takin' her
But this child has a chance of makin' it
In someone arms"

And a crazy thing
has perfect wings
All the way down the
Angels overtime

She was in a place called Cheyenne Wells
But she fit in and everyone could tell
That she belong in some prairie town
And when she eighteen she bought a ticket out
On a

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

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

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

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

And a crazy thing
Fate has wings
All the way down the
working overtime

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