The Finn Brothers
The Finn Brothers
The Finn Brothers
The Finn Brothers
The Finn Brothers
The Finn Brothers
The Finn Brothers
The Finn Brothers
The Finn Brothers
The Finn Brothers
The Finn Brothers
News travels fast
There's an old wreck in the underpass
Wine in a glass
And a well travelled bed
Down the length and breadth of the motorway
Down the information highway
I took a ride
In an angels heap
Yeah I took a ride
And she took me away
To where the hills are steep
Yeah I took a ride
In the still mind of a child
There's a live bird on her shoulder
She could swallow a lie
Like she's drinking a flagon of beer
I'll never be the same again
Let the black wheels fly over
I took a ride
In an angels heap
And she took me away
To where the air was sweet
And she made me come alive
In a red vinyl seat
Yeah I took a ride
Let the black wheels fly over
Angel’s Heap was produced by Tchad Blake.