Angel in My Pocket

Lyrics
[Verse 1] I drive a souped-up sickle I lead a tough life I get the women when I whistle I keep up at night I lost my job down at the station But I don't care at all I got a buffalo nickel and a rabbit foot Looking for some good luck Well I'm all hillbilly From my mullet to my boots So don't you mess around with me I got a screw loose [Chorus] So when the devil's talking to me And I feel I can't stop him I call the angel in my pocket 'Cause I know she's gonna rock it [Bridge] Yeah, the skinny little angel was attacked by a crow She's got a red hot paper with a smooth flow When she slides her jimmy like a lovesick duck She leaves me grinning like a monkey on a coconut truck [Chorus] So when the demons press on through me And the blues come knocking I call the angel in my pocket 'Cause I know she's gonna rock it She's gonna rock it (Yeah, yeah, yeah, she's gonna rock it) She's gon', (She gonna—come on) [Chorus] So when the people treat me crudely I shut my door and I lock it I call the angel in my pocket 'Cause I know she's gonna rock it I call the angel in my pocket 'Cause I know she's gonna rock it I call the angel in my pocket 'Cause I know she's gonna rock it She's gonna rock it She gonna rock it She gonna rock it
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Credits
- Producers
- Don Von Tress
- Billy Ray Cyrus