Song | Angeline |
Artist | The Allman Brothers Band |
Album | Reach For The Sky |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
(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 |
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 |
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 |