Keshet and Andy Smith - Angel in the Street

An angel in the streets
A devil in the sheets
A saint, a demon, misdemeanour,
Sent from down above to capture me.

A story of a human paradox
This pretty little thing, that my life rocks
The kind of girl you’d make a bride
But come the night you know she’ll take you for a ride

There’s no escape
Her warm embrace
She’ll drive you insane
She’ll tease, she’ll bite, yet always nice
And that is why for me she’s like

An angel in the streets
A devil in the sheets
A saint, a demon, misdemeanour,
Sent from down above to capture
Angel in the streets
A devil in the sheets
A saint, a demon, misdemeanour,
Sent from down above to capture me.

Ask her anything and she will grant your wish
But let her off her chain and she will be your bitch
Her words have got me quite bewitched
But it’s her touch that has me rather transfixed

There’s no escape
Her warm embrace
She’ll drive you insane
She’ll tease, she’ll bite, yet always nice
And that is why for me she’s like

An angel in the streets
A devil in the sheets
A saint, a demon, misdemeanour,
Sent from down above to capture
Angel in the streets
A devil in the sheets
A saint, a demon, misdemeanour,
Sent from down above to capture.

Oh and I know it will end bad
Cause this chick can drive me mad
But I’m powerless to stop her plan
So I’ll enjoy it while I can

An angel in the streets
A devil in the sheets
A saint, a demon, misdemeanour,
Sent from down above to capture
Angel in the streets
A devil in the sheets
A saint, a demon, misdemeanour,
Sent from down above to capture
Angel in the streets
A devil in the sheets
A saint, a demon, misdemeanour,
Sent from down above to capture
Sent from down above to capture
Sent from down above to capture me

Written by:
Ron Keshet

Publisher:
Lyrics © PA74 Music

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