Infamous Angel Chords by Iris Dement

[Gm] _ [Dm] _ [Eb] _ _ [Bb] _ _ [F] _ _
[Bb] _ _ _ Last night before I went to [Eb] sleep, my knees dropped to the floor.
I turned my [Bb] eyes up to the sky and I prayed, please help me, [F] Lord.
[Bb] You know I sold my wild [Eb] oats and now the fun's all gone.
And then I heard [Bb] these tender [F] words and I put them in [Bb] my song.
_ _ _ Infamous angel, come [Eb] on home to [Bb] someone who lost you and knows you needed [F] to roam.
[Bb] Grab your things, a [Eb] ticket's waiting at the bus depot for infamous [Bb]
angel, [F] destination [Bb] home.
I heard heaven's choir rejoicing [Eb] as the tears broke from my eyes and all at [Bb] once it lifted
the weight of my [F] past life.
[Bb] I found a pen and a left-hand note [Eb] on the dresser drawer. _
[Bb] Infamous angel, you [F] don't live here [Bb] anymore. _ _ _
Infamous angel, come [Eb] on home to someone [Bb] who
lost you and knows you needed [F] to roam.
[Bb] Grab your [F] things, [Bb] a ticket's waiting [Eb] at the bus depot _
for [Bb] infamous angel, [F] [Bb] destination home. _
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[Bb] _ _ [F] And [Bb] I hurried out the back door [Eb] as quickly as I could.
I went flying down [Bb] to my stairs still on the street I [F] stood.
[Bb] There I took that final look
[Eb] at my old neighborhood.
Then I ran down the street [Bb] proclaiming, [F] angel [Bb] gone for good.
_ _ Infamous angel, going [Eb] home _ to someone [Bb] who lost her and knows she needed [F] to roam.
[Bb] Grab your [F] things, [Bb] a _ [Eb] ticket's waiting at the bus depot for infamous [Bb] angel, [F] destination [Bb] home.
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[Bb] Infamous angel, [F] destination [Eb] home. _ _
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