Half past seven
The sun comes up
Coffee's ready
For my first cup
But I'm not ready
Not ready yet
Keep thinking about the woman
Who left my bed

She walked out
She walked out
Just like every day
To make some money
Make some bread
While I'm home to play

Making the kids breakfast
Shakin' the flakes
One ear on them
One ear on the newsbreaks
'Cause she's already out there
On her way
Hope she can avoid all the dangers of the day

She's out there
She's out there
Just like every day
To make some money
Make some bread
While I'm home to play (x2)

She's got the name of an angel
A number from heaven
That's what I think when I wake up at 11
I should learn a prayer to thank the gods
For such a woman
Such a love (but)

She walked out
She walked out
Just like every day
To make some money
Make some bread
While I'm home to play (x2)
While I'm home to play
While I'm home to play


Lyrics submitted by BleedorBreathe

Number From Heaven song meanings
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