(Lyle Lovett)



This Georgia road is red

The Georgia sky is blue

And it looks just like the sky

That carried me to you

The good Lord up in heaven knows

What I've been going through

And he's whispering to me

That I'll get over you



My angel in distress

You look OK to me

I'll send you my address

I could easily stay with you

On your side of heaven's door

'Cause I don't love you any less

But I can't love you anymore



It's Tuscaloosa, Birmingham

Or Baton Rouge

Hell I don't know just where I'm at

To tell the truth

But the good Lord up in heaven knows

What you've been going through

And he's whispering to me

That he'll take care of you



My angel in distress

You look OK to me

I'll send you my address

When I know what it will be

I could easily stay with you

On your side of heaven's door

'Cause I don't love you any less

But I can't love you anymore



My angel in distress

You look OK to me

I'll send you my address

When I know what it will be

I could easily stay with you

On your side of heaven's door

'Cause I don't love you any less

But I can't love you anymore



I don't love you any less

But I can't love you anymore