Angeline — текст песни (Allman Brothers Band, The)

by Dickey Betts, Mike Lawler and Johnny Cobb
(c) 1980 EMI Blackwood Music Inc., Pangola Publishing Company
and Milene Music, Inc.

Ridin` in a long gray limousine.
Sittin` in a pair of hundred dollar jeans.
Tryin` to talk sense to a rock`n`roll queen.
Damn, best kinda livin` anybody ever seen.
Oh, Angeline.
Chorus:
Lookin` at the bright lights, searchin` for the sliver screen.
I never seen a woman who could look so good,
and be so doggone mean. Yeah.
Oh, midnight struttin` in New York City.
Midnight woman, she is lookin` so pretty.
Her little heart beat in rhythm with the world.
She used to be her mama`s little girl.
Hey, hey Angeline.
Chorus
Whoa, just a game that she loves to play,
leavin` broken hearts all along the way.
She`s got friends that she ain`t never used.
She`s winnin` now but she`s bound to lose.
Oh, Angeline.
chorus