Black Angel - Tampa Red

I got a sweet little angel

I like the way she spread her wings

Got a sweet little angel

I like the way she spread her wings

When she spreads them over me

She brings joy in ev’rything

Well, I love my little angel

Better than I love myself

I love my little angel

Better than I love myself

I don’t want my little angel

To fall in love with no one else

If my little angel should quit me

I believe that I will die

If my angel should quit me

I believe that I will die

An if my little angel don’t love me, Ransom

Ooo!

Well, I can’t see the reason why

'You know what, boy?'

Asked her for a nickle

She give me a twenty dollar bill

Asked my angel for a nickle

She give me a twenty dollar bill

I asked her for a drink a-whiskey

Woo!

That woman bought me a liquor still