(John Scott SherrillGene Dobbins)



I used to like

Making love then

Getting up

And never having to explain

I've always been free

I never could see me

Dragin' no ball and chain

I like running around

And being tied down

Never was my cup of tea

But since I've been holding an angel

A little heaven's rubbing off on me



And I'm beginning to like just sittin' and holding hands

Looking into her eyes I'm thinking about future plans

And then I get the feeling that the life that I'd been leading ain't all

it's

cracked up to be

Since I've been holding an angel

A little heaven's rubbing off on me



I used like

To spend the night

Sittin' on an old bar stool

Drinkin' wine and killing time

With all over those other fools

But since you took my hand

I think I understand

It ain't the way it outta be

Since I've been holding an angel

A little heaven's rubbing off on me



And I'm beginning to like just sittin' and holding hands

Looking into her eyes I'm thinking about future plans

And then I get the feeling that the life that I'd been leading ain't all

it's

cracked up to be

Since I've been holding an angel

A little heaven's rubbing off on me



Since I've been holding an angel

A little heaven's rubbing off on me