She's No Angel
J ARNOLD, WANDA LEE BALLMAN
You see her there at the bar cross the room
She looks like an angel with her paint and perfume
You'd like to meet her your conscience says no
Obey your conscience turn around boy and go
She's no angel she's no angel her wings are not real
She'll ruin your life it's your heart she can steal
She'll tell you tales to bring tears to your eyes
So don't you believe them for they're only lies
You think if only she could your own
You'd be more contented than a king on his throne
You'd better not trust her it's wrong if you'd do
She's broken many hearts and she'll break your too
She's no angel she's no angel...
