Song Description

This is a funny story about a guy that asks a "perfect 10" up to his apartment. She throws him off by saying yes. Now he has to deal with it.....

Lyrics

Chorus 1
There?s an Angel on my Couch
While I?m pacing in the kitchen
I didn?t think she?d come
when I asked her up
There?s an Angel on my Couch
(Iead guitar)
Right here in my own house
There?s and Angel on my couch

Verse
I met her in a bar
That is really cliché
We just hit it off
As the sweat ran down my back
My brain was full of Bud
when I whispered for a walk
And when I asked her up............

Bridge

She said yes, I had to use the bathroom
She sat down, My cat went on retreat
She needs a drink, Now I?m stranded in the kitchen
Starting to feel the heat

Chorus 2
There?s an Angel on my Couch, I?m a prisoner of my kitchen
Why did she have to come when I asked her up
I think I?ll stay right here, its safer just to pitch in
(Lead guitar), I guess I could clean the fridge

Verse
She?s got the TV and remote, I think I hear the Sox game
If she lit up a cigar, she?d be perfection
Does she wonder where I am? I could (really) use a playbook
Why did I think I could compete......

Bridge 2

I?m usually calm and I?m normally cool, But her Halo is shining like a radiant jewel
I?m usually calm and I?m normally cool But I?m being blinded by.....
(blinded be the..)

Chorus 3
The Angel on my couch, I?m a prisoner of my kitchen
Why did she have to come, when I asked her up
The TV just clicked off. Is she staying now or going?
I can hear the snap if heels, Of the Angel on my couch