Angel from Montgomery
Ben Harper Lyrics


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I am an old woman named after my mother
Old man is another child (that's) grown old
If dreams were thunder and lightning was desire
This old house would've burned down a long time ago

Make me an angel that flies from Montgomery
Make me a poster of an old rodeo
Just give me one thing that I can hold on to
To believe in this living is just a hard way to go

I was a young girl I had me a cowboy
Wasn't much to look at, just a free ramblin' man
That was a long time, (and) no matter how I try
The years just flow by like a broken-down dam

Make me an angel that flies from Montgomery
Make me a poster of an old rodeo
Just give me one thing (that) I can hold on to
To believe in this living is just a hard way to go

There's flies in the kitchen, I can hear all their buzzin'
I ain't done nothin' since I woke up today
How the hell can a person go to work in the morning
And come home in the evenin' and have nothin' to say

Make me an angel that flies from Montgomery
Make me a poster of an old rodeo
Just give me one thing (that) I can hold on to




To believe in this living is just a hard way to go
To believe in this living is just a hard way to go

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Ben Harper's song "Angel from Montgomery" are a contemplation on the hardships and mundanity of everyday life. The singer, an old woman named after her mother, laments the passing of time and the disappointment that comes with it. She dreams of fiery destruction; a sign that her life has become meaningless as her house burns down. In her despair, she asks for just one thing: to have something to believe in, a beacon of hope to hold onto in the face of the hard realities of existence.


The woman reflects on her past, remembering a time when she was young and in love with a cowboy who was "just a free ramblin' man." Though their relationship was not perfect, she realizes that she misses the time when she had something to hold onto, someone to believe in. Now, time has passed and she finds herself alone with nothing to say, and nothing to look forward to.


Overall, the lyrics are a poignant reflection on the transient nature of life and the need to find meaning and purpose in the face of adversity. The singer's cry for an angel from Montgomery is a plea for hope and redemption, a sign that there is still something worth believing in.


Line by Line Meaning

I am an old woman named after my mother
I am an elderly woman and my name is the same as my mother's.


Old man is another child (that's) grown old
My husband is like a child who has grown old.


If dreams were thunder and lightning was desire
If dreams were loud and bright like thunder and lightning strikes.


This old house would've burned down a long time ago
This old house would have been destroyed by my passions long ago.


Make me an angel that flies from Montgomery
Please grant me a guardian angel that carries me away from Montgomery.


Make me a poster of an old rodeo
Create a poster of an old rodeo for me to cherish.


Just give me one thing that I can hold on to
Grant me just one thing that I can hold onto for hope and comfort.


To believe in this living is just a hard way to go
It's very difficult to believe in the difficulty of life.


I was a young girl I had me a cowboy
When I was young, I had a cowboy as my lover.


Wasn't much to look at, just a free ramblin' man
He wasn't particularly attractive, but he was a carefree wanderer.


That was a long time, (and) no matter how I try
That was a long time ago, and no matter how much I try to forget, time continues to pass.


The years just flow by like a broken-down dam
The years seem to pass without resistance, like water through a dam that has been demolished.


There's flies in the kitchen, I can hear all their buzzin'
The kitchen is infested with flies, and I can hear their constant buzzing.


I ain't done nothin' since I woke up today
I haven't accomplished anything since I woke up this morning.


How the hell can a person go to work in the morning
How can someone possibly go to work in the morning?


And come home in the evenin' and have nothin' to say
And then return home in the evening with nothing to say.




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