Your momma never told you 
How you were 'sposed to treat a girl. 
Your poppa never told you and 
Now you're all alone out in the world.
 
Sirens are streaming 
Inside the winding sheets are pale. 
Devils are dreaming 
Dreaming of the blue angel. 

Now I lay me down to sleep 
But troubled dreams are all I find. 
Pray the Lord my soul to keep 
Pray so I won't lose my mind. 

Sirens are screaming 
On wings tonight, I'll soon set sail. 
Devils are dreaming 
Dreaming of a blue angel. 

Your momma's going to take it hard 
You always were your momma's boy. 
Your laying in the graveyard 
Now you're not your momma's joy. 
 [bad word] streaming 
I'll bat an eye and cast my spell. 
Devils are dreaming 
Dreaming of a blue angel.