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 would, hmmYeah, I'm a mess of a man with lessons to learnYou're the last thing on earth I deserveYou should've slammed the door, changed the lockAnd said, "Adios" to my selfish heart, tore it apartAnd left me aloneDon't know why you were patientAnd wasted good saving on meMaybe angels don't always have wingsI ain't that type of guyWho miracles wake up next toFor too long, I didn't know what I hadBut 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 door, changed the lockAnd said, "Adios" to my selfish heart, tore it apartAnd left me aloneDon't know why you were patientAnd wasted good saving 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 door, changed the lockAnd said, "Adios" to my selfish heart, tore it apartAnd left me aloneDon't know why you were patientAnd wasted good saving on meOh, whoa, now I believeThat maybe angels don't always have wingsHmm-hmmThey don't always have wings
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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…
