Break Her Fall

Ooh, yeah, yeah I saw an angel fall from grace When I was just eighteen With lipstick on her cigarette And fire on both wings She never even looked back As she spiraled toward the ground Against the red of that summer sky While the song was goin' down Hummin' that old Tom Petty song She wanted me to break her fall I was a long haired country boy Turned her on that an outlaw knows it's her Lettin' go was mostly all my fault On the backseat of my Chevrolet And the best Plan B that Detroit made She wanted me to break her fall She used me like a razor-blade To cut the ties that bind Freed herself from daddy's world Got tangled up in mine It caught her by surprise When she found herself in love Found out 2 weeks on ... creek This wouldn't be enough With a long haired country boy Turned her on that an outlaw knows it's her Lettin' go was mostly all my fault 'Cause on the backseat of my Chevrolet And the best Plan B that Detroit made She wanted me to break her fall Yeah, that's right And I was a long haired country boy Turned you on that an outlaw knows and Lettin' go, well, baby, that was all my fault 'Cause on the backseat of my Chevrolet And the best Plan B that Detroit made She wanted me to break her fall Yeah, to break her fall I saw an angel fall from grace When I was just eighteen