Verse: G# C# G# C# I am an old woman named after my mother, G# C# G# C# D# My old man is another child thatʼs grown old. G# C# G# C# If dreams were lightning and thunder desire, G# C# G# C# D# this old house wouldʼve burnt down a long time ago. Chorus: G# F# C# G# Make me an angel that flies from Montgomery. G# F# C# G# Make me a poster of an old rodeo. G# F# C# G# Just give me one thing that I can hold on to. G# F# C# G# To believe in this living is just a hard way to go. Verse: When I was a young girl I had me a cowboy, waʼnʼt much to look at, just a free ramblinʼ man. But that was a long time, and no matter how I try, these dreams go back like a broken-down dam. Chorus: G# F# C# G# Make me an angel that flies from Montgomery. G# F# C# G# Make me a poster of an old rodeo. G# F# C# G# Just give me one thing that I can hold on to. G# F# C# G# To believe in this living is just a hard way to go. Verse: Thereʼs flies in the kitchen, I can hear all their buzzinʼ but I ainʼt done nothinʼ since I woke up today. I am kind of person goes to work in the morning come home in the eveninʼ and have nothinʼ to say. Chorus: G# F# C# G# Make me an angel that flies from Montgomery. G# F# C# G# Make me a poster of an old rodeo. G# F# C# G# Just give me one thing that I can hold on to. G# F# C# G# To believe in this living is just a hard way to go, G# F# C# G# To believe in this living is just a hard way to go.