Allman Greg I'm No Angel I'm No Angel No I'm no angel... No I'm no stranger to the street... I've got my label... so I won't crumble at your feet... And I know baby... So I've got scars upon my cheek... And I'm not crazy... Come on love me baby... So you find me hard to handle well I'm easier to hold... So ya make my spurs a jinglin'... I'll never leave ya cold... So I might steal your diamonds... I'll bring ya back some gold... I'm no Angel... No I'm no Angel... No I'm no stranger to the dark... Let me rock your cradle... Let me start a fire with your spark... Come on baby... Come on and let me show you my tattoo... Let me drive ya crazy... Come on let me love ya baby... So you don't care a darn about me... I'll never treat ya bad... I'll never lift a hand to hurt you... Oh, I'll leave ya glad... So I might steal your diamonds and bring ya back some gold... I'm no Angel... No, I'm no Angel... No, I'm no stranger to the dark... Let me rock your cradle... Let me start a fire in your heart... Oh come on baby... Come and let me show you my tattoo... Let me drive you crazy... Come on baby... Come on love me baby... Oh, come on baby... Drive me crazy... Drive me crazy... Come on baby... Oh...oh... Come on baby... Oh come on baby....