Blue Jeans and a Rosary

All my life Ive been searchin
All my life Ive been uncertain
I been abandoned and left alone
At fifteen I had to leave home
The black sheep, the bad seed

At a roadside bar in Tennessee
I met an angel to rescue me
She rescued me
She wore blue jeans and a rosary
Believed in God and believed in me
All her friends think shes a little crazy
She wears a smile, heart on her sleeve
Dont give a damn what the world thinks of me
She tells me its all good
Shes happy with a bad seed
Happy to be misunderstood

Two packs and a pint a day
To hide the shame
And wash away the pain
Aww the pain
Every road was a dead-end street
Runnin from the law
And runnin on empty
You couldnt shake the marks that were left on me

At a roadside bar in Tennessee
I met an angel to rescue me
She rescued me

She wore blue jeans and a rosary
Believed in God and believed in me
All her friends think shes a little crazy
She wears a smile, heart on her sleeve
Dont give a damn what the world thinks of me
She tells me its all good
Shes happy with a bad seed
Happy to be misunderstood

She wore blue jeans and a rosary
Believed in God and believed in me
All her friends think shes a little crazy
She wears a smile, heart on her sleeve
Dont give a damn what the world thinks of me
She tells me its all good
Shes happy with a bad seed
Shes happy to be misunderstood

Misunderstood
Misunderstood