Tonight she's climbing up the hill
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To rip the lights down from the cross
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And crash landing again
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Through the barstools again
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I heard her cry out loud
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CHORUS
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She's not calling on the angels
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She's not calling on the angels
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She's just hoping for a memory
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A child that's been lost from door to door
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No radio on Christmas Eve
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Can count the million stars she's tried
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When there's no place in the world
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That feels safe in the world
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She looks for sleighs in the sky
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CHORUS
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Apostles standing in the snow
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Atop a church in Montreal
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And there's no gospel station
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Bringing down this nation
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For a young girl to hold
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CHORUS
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CHORUS
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Calling on the Angels
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| Blackie & the Rodeo Kings |
