Choirboys - Angeline lyrics

She's got all that she needs She don't understand it There on the porcelain Knowing she's gonna blow it Yes she will Dallas cowgirl, hits New York She's bummin' out big time Don't you know that Send that limo round for me Give it to me one more time, baby Angeline Angeline Crying at Heathrow Baby you'd lost your pa**port Wife of a good friend Made sure you were flying that day Didn't matter, things were cool Don't worry 'bout a thing at all now baby Do you know I think of you Each night before I go to bed baby Angeline Angeline She's got the best kind of habit If it's there baby Don't you know she'll grab it Angeline Do you know I think of you Each night before I go to bed baby Angeline Angeline She's got the best kind of habit If it's there baby Don't you know she'll grab it Angeline My Angeline