Oh, my mama Gina had a sister, Angelina
And if there is a Heaven
Though I think that there's no Heaven
She's probably dancing with you
She liked to dance
She would've liked you
When she heard you died
My pretty girlfriend cried
And cried and cried
And cried and cried
And cried and cried
And cried and cried
She liked to dance
And she would've liked you