Robert Nighthawk
sweet black angel
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I've got a sweet black angel
I likes the way she spread her wing
I've got a sweet black angel
I likes the way she spread her wing
When she spread her wings over me
I gets joy and everything
If my black angel should quit me
I believe that I would die
If my black angel should quit me
I believe that I would die
If you don't love me black angel
Please tell me the reason why
Well all right man
Ask my black angel for a nickel
And she give me a ten dollar bill
Ask my black angel for a nickel
And she give me a ten dollar bill
Told her I want a small drink of liquor
And she bought me a whiskey still
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