Angel In Blue Jeans

And though I never got her name
Or time to find out anything
I loved her just the same

And though I rode a different road
And sang a different song
I'll love her till my last breaths gone

Like a river, made of silver
Everyone came running to the scene
I was shot down, in cold blood
By an angel in blue jeans

Late that night she got away
I chased her to the turnpike
Then lost her where the music never plays

And though I rolled upon the stones
And fell into the water
I'll love her till my judgment day

Like a sunrise, made of white lines
Everything was nothing as it seems
I was shot down, in cold blood
By an angel in blue jeans

I hear voices calling all around
I keep falling down
I think my heart could pound right out of me
I see a million different ways
To never leave this maze alive

I woke up in somebody's arms
Strange and so familiar
Where nothing could go wrong

Barely alive or nearly dead
Somehow awake in my own bed
And there you are

Like a highway, headed my way
Life is but a dream
I was shot down, by your love
My angel in blue jeans