I don't talk to God like you always tell me I shouldI don't live my life every day like you prayed that I wouldYeah, I'm a mess of a man, with lessons to learnYou're the last thing on earth I deserveYou should've slammed the doorChanged the lock and said adiosTo my selfish heart, tore it apart and left me aloneDon't know why you were patient and wasted good savin' on meMaybe angels don't always have wingsI ain't that type of guy that miracles wake up next toFor too long, I didn't know what I had but, dang, these days I doIf I make it to Heaven, it'll be by a hairBut one look at you and I'm thereYou should've slammed the doorChanged the lock, said adiosTo my selfish heart, tore it apart and left me aloneDon't know why you were patient and wasted good savin' on meMaybe angels don't always haveWings and halosBut hey, what do I know?'Cause I dang near drug one through hellBut you should've slammed the doorChanged the lock and said adiosTo my selfish heart, tore it apart and left me aloneDon't know why you were patient and wasted good savin' on meWhoa, whoaNow I believe, that maybe angels don't always have wingsHmm-mmThey don't always have wings
Thomas Rhett Akins, Jr. (Valdosta, Georgia; 30 de marzo de 1990), más conocido por su nombre artístico Thomas Rhett, es un cantante y compositor de country pop estadounidense. Es el hijo del también cantante y compositor de música country, Rhett Akins. Thomas…
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