Blue Angel - The Squirrel Nut Zippers

Your mamma never told you

How you were 'spored to treat a girl

Your poppa never told you and

Now you're all alone out in the world

Sirens are streaming

Inside the winding sheets are pale

Devils are dreaming

Dreaming of the blue angel

Now I lay me down to sleep

But troubled dreams are all I find

Pray the lord my soul to keep

Pray so I won't lose my mind

Sirens are screaming

On wings tonight I'll soon set sail

Devils are dreaming

Dreaming of a blue angel

Your mamma's going to take it hard

You always were your mamma's boy

Your laying in the graveyard

Now you're not your mamma's joy

Streetlights come streaming

I'll bat an eye and cast my spell

Devils are dreaming

Dreaming of a blue angel

Devils are dreaming

Dreaming of a blue angel

Devils are dreaming

Dreaming of a blue angel

Devils are dreaming