Old Time Angels

Out in Knoxville, beside the river
There’s a spirit, out wandering
First you’ll feel, the wind on your shoulder
Then you’ll hear her start to sing

Little Maggie’s still got her pistol
And Pretty Polly’s got her spade
Darlin’ Corey she’s a’coming for you
She’s gonna dance upon your grave

Chorus:
Look out for us old-time angels
We’ll not serve you anymore
For we’re up here in these mountains
Seeking vengeance for the score

Little Sadie drives that wagon
For to haul your body away
And Omie Wise sits right beside her
In the Tennessee River they’ll make you pay