Angels Love Bad Men

When his stolen gold has turned to rust

He rides off in a cloud of dust

Looking for a border he can cross

She'll stand by and watch him go

Wondering if he'll ever know

The hurt she's feeling now, and what they've lost

Angels love bad men. That's how it's always been

They give their whole hearts when they fall

Angels love bad men. That's how it's always been

Love holds their hearts against the wall

When his corporate day comes to an end

He rides away in his Mercedes Benz

Soon he's lost beneath the neon sky

Outside of town, in their suburban home

She spends another night alone

Wonders what went wrong and wonders why