They say they're running out of angels. They say I'm running out of time. Oh you don't have to be lucky. It is easier than trying now they're bringing down a. Hammer on anything that sells. I suppose you're a winner. Because they're running out of angels. And all the lies upon the tongues of all the girls upon the rails. Will ruin any man who moved too soon. All except the one who seems to know more than she tells. You know she looks just like an angel. but she sings so out of tune. They say they're running out of angels. They say I'm running out of time. Oh you don't have to be lucky. It is easier than trying now they're bringing down a. Hammer on anything that sells. I suppose you're a winner. Because they're running out of angels. Oh.