We Can't All Be Angels
By David Lee Murphy
Tabbed By Larry Mofle
rmofle at satx.rr.com


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Late nights and smokey ole pool rooms
Cadd9
Bars closin' down at three
G
I'm right here in the middle of it all
D
With the bad company
     G                    B7
Well maybe you don't understand it
       C 
Oh and we might never agree
    D  
But I'm past the point of making excuses
D                         
That's what I am and I guess the truth is

Chorus:
G        C            F        C
We can't all be angels Naw naw naw
Em                 C                     D
I can't say that I claim to be much of a Saint after all 
G        C            F        C 
We can't all be angels Naw naw naw
Em                   C                    
But I can tell you it ain't so bad
            D              G 
Once you've learned how to fall


Flyin' down these ole backroads
Is when I feel at my best
When I've twisted all the rules that'll bend
And broken all the rest
Now I'll never try to change you
Oh and I'd never do you no wrong
There's alot to be said for good clean livin'
And if I have to sneak through the back door to heaven

Chorus

Solo

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There's alot to be said for good clean livin'
D
And if I have to sneak through the back door to heaven

Chorus