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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Susan Tedeschi
Susan Tedeschi
Vocals
Tom Hambridge
Tom Hambridge
Drums
Tim Gearan
Tim Gearan
Guitar
Jim Lamond
Jim Lamond
Bass Guitar
Ian Kennedy
Ian Kennedy
Fiddle
Tom West
Tom West
Piano
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
John Prine
John Prine
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Susan Tedeschi
Susan Tedeschi
Co-Producer
Tom Hambridge
Tom Hambridge
Producer
Sean Carberry
Sean Carberry
Recording Engineer
Brian Capouche
Brian Capouche
Mixing Engineer
Pete Lyman
Pete Lyman
Mastering Engineer
Toby Mountain
Toby Mountain
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

I am an old woman named after my mother
My old man is another child that's grown old
If dreams were lightning, and thunder were desire
This old house would have burnt down a long time ago
Make me an angel that flies from Montgomery
Make me a poster of an old rodeo
Just give me one thing that I can hold on to
To believe in this living is just a hard way to go
When I was a young girl, well, I had me a cowboy
He weren't much to look at, just a free ramblin' man
But that was a long time and no matter how I try
The years just flow by like a broken-down dam
Make me an angel that flies from Montgomery
Make me a poster of an old rodeo
Just give me one thing that I can hold on to
To believe in this living is just a hard way to go
There's flies in the kitchen, I can hear 'em there buzzing
And I ain't done nothing since I woke up today
How the hell can a person go to work in the morning
And come home in the evening and have nothing to say?
Make me an angel that flies from Montgomery
Make me a poster of an old rodeo
Just give me one thing that I can hold on to
To believe in this living is just a hard way to go
Written by: John Prine
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