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Nobody else here, baby No one here to blame No one to point the finger It's just you and me and the rain It's the blind leadin' the blond It's the stuff, it's the stuff of country songs If God will send his angels And if God will send a sign And if God will send his angels Would everything be alright? God has got his phone off the hook, babe Would he even pick up if he could? It's been a while since we saw that child Hangin' round this neighborhood You see his mother dealin' in a doorway See Father Christmas with a beggin' bowl And Jesus' sister's eyes are a blister The High Street never looked so low It's the blind leadin' the blond It's the cops collectin' for the cons If God will send his angels And if God will send a sign And if God will send his angels Where do we go? Where do we go? Jesus never let me down You know Jesus used to show me the score Then they put Jesus in show business Now it's hard to get in the door It's the stuff, it's the stuff of country songs But I guess it is somethin' to go on So where is the hope? And where is the faith and the love? What's that you say to me? Does love light up your Christmas tree? The next minute you're blowin' a fuse And the Cartoon Network turns into the news If God will send his angels I sure could use them here right now Well, if God will send his angels And I don't have to know how (Where do we go?) And I don't need to know why And I don't want to promise (Where do we go?) 'Cause I don't want to lie It's just more than I need to, tonight [Incomprehensible]