Angel of Mercy - Albert Collins



     
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Angel of Mercy Lyrics


I went to work this mo'nin'
My foreman looked me in the eye
He said, "Fella I don't know what's wrong with ya
But you look sick enough to die"He sent me to the company doctor
And he examined from head to toe
Whatever's wrong with ya, young man
My x-rays just won't showI say, angel of mercy
Won't you please look down on me?
Angel of mercy
A little mercy is all I needThe finance company
They just can't recieve my check
They say they want a payment by Friday
Or they want all-a the furniture backI went to the credit union
To try to get myself a loan
They said, "I would let ya have it young man
But we hear that you won't be workin' here much longerAngel of mercy
Won't you please look down on me?
Oh, angel of mercy

A little mercy is all I needLord have mercy
Oh angel
Oh
OhCut my lights off this mo'nin'
They set my furniture out doors
I was listenin' to the weatherman 'while ago
An' he's says it's gonna rain an' snowMy daughter's got pneumonia
An' my son is down with the flu
My whole family's sufferin' from malnutrition
And I can't even 'fford them soupI say, angel of mercy
Won't you please look down on me?
Oh, angel of mercy
A little mercy is all I need

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Albert Collins (October 1, 1932 — November 24, 1993) was a blues guitarist, singer and musician. He had many nicknames, such as "The Ice Man", "The Master of the Telecaster" and "The Razor Blade". Born in Leona, Texas, Collins was a distant relative of Lightnin' Hopkins and grew up learning about music and playing guitar. His family moved to Houston, Texas when he was seven. Throughout the 1940s and 1950s, he absorbed the blues sounds and styles from Texas, Mississippi and Chicago. His style would soon envelop these sounds.

Read more about Albert Collins on Last.fm.


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