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Taylor Chip |
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Miscellaneous |
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Angel Of The Morning |
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ANGEL OF THE MORNING |
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There'll be no strings to bind your hands |
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not if my love can't bind your heart. |
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And there's no need to take a stand |
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for it was I who chose to start. |
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I see no need to take me home, |
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I'm old enough to face the dawn. |
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Just call me angel of the morning ANGEL |
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just touch my cheek before you leave me, baby. |
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Just call me angel of the morning ANGEL |
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then slowly turn away from me. |
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Maybe the sun's light will be dim |
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and it won't matter anyhow. |
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If morning's echo says we ve sinned, |
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well, it was what I wanted now. |
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And if we're the victims of the night, |
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I won't be blinded by light. |
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Just call me angel of the morning ANGEL |
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just touch my cheek before you leave me, baby. |
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Just call me angel of the morning ANGEL |
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then slowly turn away, |
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I won't beg you to stay with me |
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through the tears of the day, |
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of the years, baby baby baby. |
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Just call me angel of the morning ANGEL |
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just touch my cheek before you leave me, baby. |
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- Chip Taylor |
