Song | Angel Eyes |
Artist | Love and Theft |
Album | Now That's What I Call Country Volume 6 |
She likes whiskey with her water | |
She starts dancing when the stars come out | |
She ain’t your typical preacher’s daughter | |
She’ll leave you dreamin’ yeah there ain’t no doubt | |
There’s a little bit of devil in her angel eyes | |
She’s a little bit of heaven with a wild side | |
Got a rebel heart a country mile wide | |
There’s a little bit of devil in her angel eyes | |
A little bit of devil in her angel eyes | |
Saturday night she’s rockin’ out by the bonfire | |
Flirting from that tail gate and crankin’ up the dial | |
Come Sunday mornin’ she’ll be singing with the choir | |
Drivin’ me crazy with that kiss me smile | |
There’s a little bit of devil in those angel eyes | |
She’s a little bit of heaven with a wild side | |
Got a rebel heart a country mile wide | |
There’s a little bit of devil in her angel eyes | |
There’s a little bit of devil in her angel eyes | |
And I can’t stop wonderin’ what it would feel like, to hold her all night | |
She’s got that something, that sexy innocence, she must be heaven sent | |
There’s a little bit of devil in her angel eyes | |
She’s a little bit of heaven with a wild side | |
Got a rebel heart a country mile wide | |
There’s a little bit of devil in her angel eyes | |
There’s a little bit of devil in those angel eyes | |
She’s a little bit of heaven with a wild side | |
Got a rebel heart a country mile wide | |
There’s a little bit of devil in her angel eyes | |
There’s a little bit of devil in her | |
In those angel, in those angel eyes |
She likes whiskey with her water | |
She starts dancing when the stars come out | |
She ain' t your typical preacher' s daughter | |
She' ll leave you dreamin' yeah there ain' t no doubt | |
There' s a little bit of devil in her angel eyes | |
She' s a little bit of heaven with a wild side | |
Got a rebel heart a country mile wide | |
There' s a little bit of devil in her angel eyes | |
A little bit of devil in her angel eyes | |
Saturday night she' s rockin' out by the bonfire | |
Flirting from that tail gate and crankin' up the dial | |
Come Sunday mornin' she' ll be singing with the choir | |
Drivin' me crazy with that kiss me smile | |
There' s a little bit of devil in those angel eyes | |
She' s a little bit of heaven with a wild side | |
Got a rebel heart a country mile wide | |
There' s a little bit of devil in her angel eyes | |
There' s a little bit of devil in her angel eyes | |
And I can' t stop wonderin' what it would feel like, to hold her all night | |
She' s got that something, that sexy innocence, she must be heaven sent | |
There' s a little bit of devil in her angel eyes | |
She' s a little bit of heaven with a wild side | |
Got a rebel heart a country mile wide | |
There' s a little bit of devil in her angel eyes | |
There' s a little bit of devil in those angel eyes | |
She' s a little bit of heaven with a wild side | |
Got a rebel heart a country mile wide | |
There' s a little bit of devil in her angel eyes | |
There' s a little bit of devil in her | |
In those angel, in those angel eyes |