Текст песни Black Angel - Tina Turner , Ike Turner

I′ve got this sweet black angel
I love the way she spreads her wings She spreads her wings over me
I get joy and everything
I asked my angel for a nickel
And she gave me a 10 Dollar bill I asked her for a small drink of liquor
And she gave me a whiskey still
If my angel she'd leave me
You know I′m gonna follow her to her grave
'Cause I wouldn't wanna burn down in hell alone I′ve got this sweet black angel
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I′m your angel...
Get you everything oooo!
I'm your angel
That′s what I mean to you Baby...