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Oh.
(G5)Oh.
And though I nev er got her name or time to find out (G5)an y pike thing, I loved her where just the (D)the sic same.
nev er plays.
And though I rode a dif f’rent road and sang a dif f’rent song, (G5)ter, I’ll love her ’til my (D)last breath’s gone.
Like a riv er made of sil ver,
ev ’ry one came (Am)run ning to the scene.
I was shot down
in cold blood by an an gel in blue jeans.
Oh.
Hey!
(G)Oh.
Hey!
And Late that night she got a way, I chased her to the (G5)turn y pike thing, and lost her where just the (D)mu sic same.
nev er plays.
And though I rolled up on the stones and fell in to the wa (G5)ter, I’ll love her ’til my (D)judg ment day.
Like a sun rise made of white lies,
ev ’ry thing was (Am)noth ing as it seems.
I was shot down
in cold blood by an an gel in blue jeans.
Oh.
Hey!
(G)Oh.
Hey!
Oh.
Oh.
Hey!
(G)I hear voic es (Dm)call ing all a round, (F)I keep fall ing down.
I (Am)think my heart could pound right out of (G)me.
I see a (Dm)mil lion dif f’rent ways to (F)nev er leave this maze a (Esus)live.
I woke up in some bod y’s arms, strange and so fa mil iar, where noth ing could go wrong.
Bare ly a live or near ly dead, some how a wake in my own (G5)bed, and there you are.
Like a high way head ed my way,
life is but (Am)a dream.
I was shot down
by your love,
my an gel in blue jeans.
Oh.
Hey!
(G)Oh.
Oh.
Oh.
Oh.
Hey!
(G)Oh.
Oh.
Oh.
Hey!
This page shows “Angel In Blue Jeans” by Train in our color-coded kid songbook view — every note is colored by pitch (red C, orange D, yellow E, green F, blue G, purple A, pink B) and the lyrics sit directly under each note, so children can sing along while they play. The song is in the key of C at 116 BPM, a medium-difficulty arrangement — try slowing the tempo down using the BPM control.