Michelle Lewis - Storytellers lyrics

(michelle lewis/teddy kumpel) On the corner of st. marks', i saw an angel Playing a guitar and begging for change Oooh-i guess i shouldn't have believed my eyes But when he wiggled his wings, i melted like ice cream He began to sing (no very well) He said "oooh-sweet girl, the storyteller never lies" That should have been enough I couldn't make this up Stranger than fiction is my love, my love Now there's an angel in my bed, i can't kick him out And his junkyard head is starting to smell Oooh-i guess it must have been a hell of a night 'cause as he stumbled to the door, he just didn't care That his wings were on the floor-right where they fell Oooh-and i'm still looking for a heavenly light He couldn't say goodbye The angel made me cry Stranger than fiction like my life My life Ooohh-he said, "the storyteller never lies" Hey mack, when you fly back to heaven Can i come for the ride? He said, "no kid, i don't live in heaven I live here on the lower east side." So now i'm back with my old guy, but i think of the angel How he blatantly lied, and re-stapled his wings Ooooh-now i start running when an angel sings There couldn't be a scarier thing Stranger than fiction is my life