Song: Lord Send Me An Angel
Artist: The White Stripes
Originally by: Blind Willie McTell
Tabbed by: ifoughtpiranhas (bmonty_16@hotmail.com)
Chords Used:
   A       A7      E       E7      D     Dsus4  
E--0--  E--3--  E--0--  E--0--  E--2--  E--3--  
B--2--  B--2--  B--0--  B--3--  B--3--  B--3--  
G--2--  G--2--  G--1--  G--1--  G--2--  G--2--  
D--2--  D--2--  D--2--  D--2--  D--0--  D--0--  
A--0--  A--0--  A--2--  A--2--  A--x--  A--x--  
E--x--  E--x--  E--0--  E--0--  E--x--  E--x-- 


NOTE: I skipped the part at the beginning where it sounds like he messes up. you can figure it out.

 Riff 1     Riff 2
E---------|--------0-0-0-|
B---------|--------2-2-2-|
G---------|2p0-----2-2-2-|
D---------|---2p0--2-2-2-|
A-----0---|------3-0-0-0-|
E--2-4----|--------x-x-x-|




Intro:
     A        A7                 D  Dsus4 D         A       E                     A
E----0-0-0-----3-3-3---0---0-----2-2--2-3-2-2-2---x-x-x-x---0-0-0-----------------0-
B----2-2-2-----2-2-2-----3---3---3-3--3-3-3-3-3---3-2-2-2---0-0-0-----------------2-
G----2-2-2-----2-2-2-------------2-2--2-2-2-2-2---2-2-2-2---1-1-1---------2p0-----2-
D----2-2-2-----2-2-2-------------0-0--0-0-0-0-0---2-2-2-2---2-2-2------------2p0--2-
A--0-0-0-0---0-0-0-0-------------x-x--x-x-x-x-x---0-0-0-0---2-2-2-----0----------3-0-
E----x-x-x-----x-x-x-------------x-x--x-x-x-x-x---x-x-x-x---0-0-0-2-4----------x-

Lyrics:

A    A7    E    E7    D          Dsus4 D
Good lord, good lord, send me an angel down
       A                     E         (Riff 1)   (Riff 2)
Can't spare no angel, we'll send you teasin' brown 

Well that new, way of loving, swear to god it must be best  
For these Detroit women won't let Mr. Jack White rest
 
There's a crowd, on the corner, wonder what could it be
Must be some women just tryin' to get to me
I went down to the station, suit case in my hand
All the women run crying "Mr. Jack won't you be my man?"

Well there was three women, yellow, brown and black
Take a man from Detroit to pick which one I like
One of 'em Hampshire yellow, one of 'em Detroit brown
But that southwest darkskin sure to turn my damper down

Well ticket agent, ticket agent where did my baby go?
Tell me what she looked like I'll tell you what road she's on
Well she's a long tall Mama, mounahair(?) from the ground
She's a tailor made Mama she ain't no hand me down

Well I used to say married women, sweetest women ever born
You better change that thing you better leave married women alone
Take my advice let married women, boy let 'em be
Cause' their husband'll grab ya, beat your ragged ass to Cedar Street

I got two women, you can't tell 'em apart
I got one in my bosom and the other one is in my heart
Well that woman in my bosom, she live in Tennesee
But that one in my heart well she don't give a darn for me

I'm gonna tell you pretty Mama, exactly who I am
When I walk in that front door and hear that back door slam


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