It Wasn’t God Who Made Honky-tonk Angels
[Intro: Terri's grandmother]
This white circle on my finger shows I'm free
I'm not sure if that's the way I want to be
Loving you might be a habit I can't break
What a difference this small white circle makes

[Verse 1]
As I sit here tonight, the jukebox playin'
The tune about the wild side of life
And as I listened to the words you are sayin'
It brings memories when I was a trusting wife

[Chorus]
It wasn't God who made honky-tonk angels
As you said in the words of your song
Too many times married men think they're still single
That has caused many a good girl to go wrong

[Verse 2]
It's a shame that all the blame is on us women
It's not true that only you men feel the same
From the start most every heart that's ever broken
Was because there always was a man to blame
[Chorus]
It wasn't God who made honky-tonk angels
As you said in the words of your song
Too many times married men think they're still single
That has caused many a good girl to go wrong