作词 : Julian Bunetta/Thomas Rhett/Jaten Dimsdale/Josh Thompson 作曲 : Julian Bunetta/Thomas Rhett/Jaten Dimsdale/Josh Thompson I don't talk to God like you always tell me I should I don't live my life every day like you prayed that I would Yeah, I'm a mess of a man, with lessons to learn You're the last thing on earth I deserve You shoulda slammed the door Changed the lock and said adios To my selfish heart, tore it apart and left me alone Don't know why you were patient and wasted good savin' on me Maybe angels don't always have wings I ain't that type of guy that miracles wake up next to For too long, I didn't know what I had but, dang, thesе days I do If I make it to heaven, it'll bе by a hair But one look at you and I'm back You shoulda slammed the door Changed the lock and said adios To my selfish heart, tore it apart and left me alone Don't know why you were patient and wasted good savin' on me Maybe angels don't always have... Wings and halos But hey, what do I know? 'Cause I damn near drug one through hell You shoulda slammed the door Changed the lock and said adios To my selfish heart, tore it apart and left me alone Don't know why you were patient and wasted good savin' on me Whoa, whoa Now I believe, that maybe angels don't always have wings Oh Don't always have wings编辑于2023/07/27更新