Eddy’s Angel Times were tough for Eddy's angel Now they can’t get enough of Eddy’s angel She listened to the rain Now the creaking of the door The memory of pain Reverberated in every pore She gave him all she had She couldn’t give any more He tried to take more than that She could take no more Times were tough for Eddy's angel Now they can’t get enough of Eddy’s angel She tried to get away But she didn’t get too far Eddy found her dancin’ at a topless bar The marquee said, “Angela – Angel of Delight” And Eddy moved in again that very same night Times were tough for Eddy's angel Now they can’t get enough of Eddy’s angel Angela wants to touch the sunlight on the flowers next to the porch To hold the little boy running through the grass to her To hear the dog bark at the front door when the shadows grow long (Could that be Ed coming home from the hardware store?) Times were tough for Eddy's angel Now they can’t get enough of Eddy’s angel