She grew up with the Rolling Stones
Playing through her stereo phones
She lies in the bed

Wishing she was there at the show

Her daddy come home screaming again

Her mama fights back but she can't win
Daddy's little girl
The daughter of a street fighting man


She sings angels are coming to save me
Angels are coming to see me through

So take me away on your jet plane
Take me around the world
Cause ain't that what angels do


Ten years down the road
She got a job that she can't hold

She married to a man
He ain't worth a damn and she knows


She cries as she packs her bag
Finds an old record to scratch
She rolls though the den

Puts it on and spins through the past

She sings angels are coming to save me

Angels are coming to see me through
So take me away on your jet plane
Take me around the world

Cause ain't that what angels do

All right, yeaaaaaa

Yeaaaaaah

Angels are coming to save me

Angels are coming to see me through
So take me away on your jet plane
Take me around the world

Cause ain't that what angels do

She grew up with the Rolling Stones

Playing through her stereo phones
She lies in the bed
Wishing she was there at the show