Lacy J. Dalton
Lacy J. Dalton
Lacy J. Dalton
Lacy J. Dalton
Lacy J. Dalton
Lacy J. Dalton
Lacy J. Dalton
Lacy J. Dalton
Lacy J. Dalton
Lacy J. Dalton
[Verse 1]
Daddy, your daughter has the devil in her soul and he won't let go
Drinking whiskey with the boys praying you'll never know
Your high-rolling baby has been slipping lately and it shows
[Refrain]
I'm high like an angel, but the devil's got my soul
[Verse 2]
Just like you always told me, the men would want to hold me and they do
And it's "Hello, cowboy, buy me one, I might go home with you"
They all call me baby, it's driving me crazy, but it's slow
[Refrain]
When you fly like an angel, but the devil's got your soul
[Verse 3]
You were always worried I'd wind up like my mama, and I did
But you were gone and she was therе and I was just a kid
They all called her baby, I guеss it drove her crazy, I don't know
[Refrain]
'Cause she started out an angel, but the devil got her soul
[Verse 4]
So daddy tell your buddies, if the love their women, let them know
Or they'll find 'em drinking with the boys, hoping it don't show
One day they'll find their daughters in the places where the lonely angels go
[Refrain]
Those poor little angels, whiskey is their demon
They're sinking to the bottom, and the devil's got their souls
They're high little angels, but the devil's got their souls
High Like An Angel was written by Lacy J. Dalton.
High Like An Angel was produced by Billy Sherrill.