Lower Than The Angels

Lyrics
Monica drives like a mother of two She goes to the store, she stops at the zoo Candlelight dinners of pb&j She picks up the toys, she puts them away A little lower than the angels She opens a letter as she closes the gate "My love to the kids, the check will be late" Puts away dishes, she pulls down the sheet She picks up her novel and she falls into sleep Tell her she's higher than the monkeys and out on a limb Tell her she's right on the money but she's late on the rent Tell her she's fallen in the standings but still in the game A little lower than the angels Ernie gets the train about 7:01 He's got a reputation that he gets things done It isn't really living but he can't say no Pours another coffee as the street lights glow Tell him he's higher than the monkeys and under the gun Tell him he's better than average, but he ain't the only one Tell him to raise his expectations, and keep his head low A little lower than the angels And down around seventeen floors Some banner on an old church door says "Keep watching out, keep watching out for the Lord" Monica drives through for something to go She's got errands to run she's got noses to blow Ernie's in his office where he works downtown Turns on the light, the sun's going down Tell 'em they're higher than the monkeys, and still under fire Tell 'em they're fighting for survival, and it's down to the wire Tell 'em that things will get better, and that's how it goes A little lower than the angels A little lower than the angels
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Credits
- Writers
- Billy Crockett
- Milton Brasher-Cunningham