Ike & Tina Turner & Tina Turner black angel

I've got this sweet black angel
I love the way she spreads her wings She spreads her wings over me
I get joy and everything
I asked my angel for a nickel
And she gave me a 10 Dollar bill I asked her for a small drink of liquor
And she gave me a whiskey still
If my angel she'd leave me
You know I'm gonna follow her to her grave
'Cause I wouldn't wanna burn down in hell alone I've got this sweet black angel
I'm your angel...
Get you everything oooo!
I'm your angel
That's what I mean to you Baby...