Bad Angel

Bad Angel Bad angel, get off of my shoulder Bad angel, let me be I'm standing at the cross roads Of Temptation and Salvation Street I woke up bound and determined That I would not light it up today But one drag would stop my shaking Right now I could go either way Well the cap is on the bottle And the bottle is on the shelf Should I take it or leave it? Honey, how am I going to help myself? [Verse 3 Well I know I should not gamble Cause I can't afford to lose She'd hang me from the rafters Put the laces in my old working shoes [Chorus][x2]