I’ve got a foghorn angel
By Mark Heathcote
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I’ve got a foghorn angel
Who sounds everything out?
On this voyage across the sea
This Black Diamond sky
With me, tonight
Oh and she’s got a cupid crossbow
A cupid who keep taking aim at me
Who keeps right on Javelin his arrow?
Cutting me deeper and deeper through
Oh I’ve got no alimony
I’m just losing my mind over you.
Till I’m just naked and blue
But honey I’m sure god said
Love, only you...
Oh I’ve got a foghorn lover
She sounds everything out
When she harpoons me
In my heart and soul
Oh when I can’t be found...
Ooh she’s got a cupid crossbow
And she just loves to cut me down
Every time I hit that harbour town
She just draws me back in from the sea
Back to ground..?
Oh I swear she’s a loving albatross
Around my neck for every time I get Lost
Or depressed
Oh honey quit your howling roaring at me
Let me just swim on back to sea
Oh what the heck when I’m again sober
Just ring my neck I’ll be at
Your beck and call till I drown
In the sea in the sea of your; heart.
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