(written by jim beauhall and s. johns)      Miss june's old gray two-story   Stands at the edge of town   Its weathered boards could use a coat of paint   The shudders need a lettin' down      It was a famous boarding house   Back in my daddy's day   That's been more than twenty years ago   Now it's a home for runaways      At the house of fallen angels   You'll find someone to ease your weary mind   There'll be a meal and a bed where you can lay your head   She never turns away a stranger   From the house of fallen angels      Miss june still wears the wedding ring   Of the man who broke her heart   She closed the house the day he left   And tore her world apart      Broken lives found a commond bond   When she took a young girl in   Now she's using lessons life has taught   Helpin' kids to start again      At the house of fallen angels   You'll find someone to ease your weary mind   There'll be a meal and a bed where you can lay your head   She never turns away a stranger   From the house of fallen angels      Wounded hearts on broken wings   No longer frightened and alone   In her past, she turned young girls out   Now she's there to guide them home      At the house of fallen angels   You'll find someone to ease your weary mind   There'll be a meal and a bed where you can lay your head   She never turns away a stranger   From the house of fallen angels   From the house of fallen angels   The house of fallen angels