(Lyle Lovett) This Georgia road is red The Georgia sky is blue And it looks just like the sky That carried me to you The good Lord up in heaven knows What I've been going through And he's whispering to me That I'll get over you My angel in distress You look OK to me I'll send you my address I could easily stay with you On your side of heaven's door 'Cause I don't love you any less But I can't love you anymore It's Tuscaloosa, Birmingham Or Baton Rouge Hell I don't know just where I'm at To tell the truth But the good Lord up in heaven knows What you've been going through And he's whispering to me That he'll take care of you My angel in distress You look OK to me I'll send you my address When I know what it will be I could easily stay with you On your side of heaven's door 'Cause I don't love you any less But I can't love you anymore My angel in distress You look OK to me I'll send you my address When I know what it will be I could easily stay with you On your side of heaven's door 'Cause I don't love you any less But I can't love you anymore I don't love you any less But I can't love you anymore
