Robert Nighthawk - Black Angel Blues

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I’ve got a sweet black angel, I likes the way she spread her wing
I’ve got a sweet black angel, I likes the way she spread her wing
When she spread her wings over me, I gets joy and ev’rything
If my black angel should quit me, I believe that I would die
If my black angel should quit me, I believe that I would die
If you don’t love me black angel, please tell me the reason why
Well all right man… (guitar solo)
Ask my black angel for a nickel, and she give me a ten dollar bill
Ask my black angel for a nickel, and she give me a ten dollar bill
Told I want a small drink of liquor, and she bought me a whiskey still