Road Angel Lyrics

I was ridin' down that highway
Silver Harley by my side
When I thought I saw my lady
She was headed for the Berkely Hill
Pistol on her hip in case she needed a thrill

I don't believe it
Don't believe a word
I don't believe it
Don't believe a word

I said come on with me baby
Don't you want to ride with me
She put her hand into her bag, now
Pulled out a half pint of red eye sauce
Sneakin' 'round the corner, drinkin' whiskey from a jar

I don't believe it
Don't believe a word
I don't believe it
Don't believe a word

The Doobie Brothers - What Were Once Vices Are Now Habits

Oct 1990

1. Song To See You Through
2. Spirit
3. Pursuit On 53rd St.
4. Eyes Of Silver
5. Road Angel
6. You Just Can't Stop It
7. Tell Me What You Want (And I'll Give You What You Need)
8. Down In The Track
9. Another Park, Another Sunday
10. Daughters Of The Sea
11. Flying Cloud