Ooh, yeah, yeahI saw an angel fall from grace
When I was just eighteen
With lipstick on her cigarette
And fire on both wingsShe never even looked back
As she spiraled toward the ground
Against the red of that summer sky
While the song was goin' downHummin' that old Tom Petty song
She wanted me to break her fallI was a long haired country boy
Turned her on that an outlaw knows it's her
Lettin' go was mostly all my faultOn the backseat of my Chevrolet
And the best Plan B that Detroit made
She wanted me to break her fallShe used me like a razor-blade
To cut the ties that bind
Freed herself from daddy's world
Got tangled up in mineIt caught her by surprise
When she found herself in love
Found out 2 weeks on [Incomprehensible] creek
This wouldn't be enoughWith a long haired country boy
Turned her on that an outlaw knows it's her
Lettin' go was mostly all my fault'Cause on the backseat of my Chevrolet
And the best Plan B that Detroit made
She wanted me to break her fallYeah, that's right
And I was a long haired country boy
Turned you on that an outlaw knows and
Lettin' go, well, baby, that was all my fault'Cause on the backseat of my Chevrolet
And the best Plan B that Detroit made
She wanted me to break her fall
Yeah, to break her fallI saw an angel fall from grace
When I was just eighteen