Angels At The Door

Music & Lyrics by J. Byrd Fuddly


VERSE ONE

Ain't no sunshine in a whiskey bottle / Ain't no love found in a cloud of smoke / Spent my whole life tryin' to find it / But I'm still here alone and broke / Well, it's hard to keep on fightin' when you're battered, bruised, and sore / I can hear the angels callin', but I just can't find the door


VERSE TWO

When you stop to get direction / And it just makes you feel more lost / Makes you wonder when it's worth it / If the heartache ever beats the cost / Well, it's time to keep on walkin' when you just can't fight no more / I can hear the angels callin', but I just can't find the door


VERSE THREE

Now I'm standing at the crossroads / And the path stretches to the sky / Maybe this turn can catch me smilin' / All the other turns have made me cry /  Well, it's hard to keep on pushin' when you just can't give no more / I can hear the angels callin', but I just can't find the door / I can hear the angels callin', but I just can't find the door


VERSE FOUR

Now I'm standing at the crossroads / And the path stretches to the sky / Maybe this turn can catch me smilin' / All the other turns have made me cry / Well, it's hard to keep on pushin' when you just can't give no more / I can hear the angels callin', but I just can't find the door


I can hear the angels callin', and I finally found the door 



Featuring:

-Natty 'Motha' Tucker: Fiddle


- Scotty 'ScrapIron' Johnson: Guest Noodlin' (B Bender through Brownface Fender   Vibrolux - no pedals)


-Lil' Georgie 'Big Pianist' Jennings: Big Organ