Angel - Eric Clapton

All up and down the boulevard

All the boys are looking hot

Tryina score, tryina make a pass

Anything at all, don’t have to last

Angel, she’s afraid now

She don’t know about the street guys

She don’t know how to hurt you deep

Let her play for keeps

Cut you like a knife, angel

When you survive

Cut you like a knife, angel

Street life

Blue hard hands and car trucks

Hustlers, lovers, come out the dark

They all know, and it’s a fact

Angel, you better stand back

Sun cools down, the street come to life

Here come the boys with all the drive

Anyone can do this

They don’t really care,

They cut you like a knife, angel

When you survie

Cut you like a knife, angel

Street life

All up and down the boulevard

All the boys are looking hot

Tryina score, tryina make a pass

Anything at all, don’t have to last

Cut you like a knife, angel

When you survive

Cut you like a knife, angel

Street life

Cut you like a knife, angel

When you survive

Cut you like a knife, angel

Street life.