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SEASON OF THE ANGEL
WHEN THE WICKED WITCH OF WINTER STARTS A SLIPPIN OUT THE DOOR
AND IT DON’T LOOK LIKE SHE’S HANGING HERE NO MORE
SEEMS EVERY YEAR SHE’LL STICK AROUND FOR JUST A BIT TOO LONG
WON’T BE COMIN BACK TIL THERE’S LEAVES UPON THE GROUND
STAYING LIGHTER LATER, AND A MILLION FROGS A MATING
EVERYBODY’S COMING OUT FROM THEIR HIBERNATING
GOT AN ENGINE ALL WARMED UP, AND I FOUND SOME LUBRICATION
IN A SEASON, OH YEAH
IN A SEASON OF THE ANGEL
ANGEL SHED HER CLOTHES, A NEW LOVIN’S ON THE WAY
IT’S GONNA BE A RED LETTER DAY
BECAUSE THERE’S SOMETHING BOUT THE SPRINGTIME THAT GETS OUR JUICE A FLOWIN
THANK THE LORD THAT IT STOPPED A SNOWIN
AS SHE HEADED BACK TO TOWN FOR THE CORONATION
SPREADIN ALL THE LOVE SHE CAN ALL ACROSS A NATION
ICE IS GONE, IT’S WARMIN UP FROM HER INSPIRATION
IN A SEASON, OH YEAH
IN A SEASON OF THE ANGEL
WHEN SHE BUYS HER TICKET SOUTH, LATER IN NOVEMBER
KNOWING THAT IT’S GONNA BE ROUND TRIP
AND YOU’LL FEEL HER LOVING ARMS, AS THE WICKED WITCH RETIRES
THE SWEETEST CHANGE A COMING, LIKE SUGAR ON YOUR LIPS