She came from a small town Priness of the high shool scene What goes on when words get round Daddy's little late night queen Fingers pointin' everywhere Nowhere she can hide her tears So she packed up all her wares and cares Headed for the street of broken dreams So she sold her soul unto the streets They burn right through her feet They cut you hard and make you bleed So you can never, never leave So take a number wait in line Little Josh had paid for time She wiped away the filth and grime Back to do the same old grind Angel with a dirty wings, yeah Angel She'll give you everything, yeah She's walkin' down the boulevard The rain makes a path across her face She past around a millon stars None of them have got her name So if you see her stop and smile Maybe sit and talk a while Tell her that I sent you by "Daddy loves you please don't cry"