A - Angels and Beans B - Hey Boss

Angels & Beans

Roll your wagon let's go for a ride
tell old lola to get up inside
feelin' so good the weather is fine
roll your wagon and leave them behind
Down the street they watch us going thru
wine and whisky if only they knew
what the price was and how much to pay
and just to have a little drop
oh oh oh
On the way back we'll call in and see
where the action is going to be
time's a wasting you know it ain't fair
and we wanna be around just to hear them swear
angels and beans!
Roll your fists up we're in for the kill
pistol packing those angels and beans
look at us now, now ain't it a shame
but who's to blame if angels eat beans.