Oh, Angelina, Angelina was a friend of mine She used to listen to my chords and ripple: "Heaven seems fine" Oh, Angelina, they said you are just a bag which matches shoes But you are the one who listens to my claiming blues Oh, Angelina, Angelina was always by my side She can take mountains they would call too wide Not too wide for Angelina cause she never criticize my acts No, not my Angelina, she'll never an*lyze the facts Oh, Angelina, she keeps the most secret colors But she won't give anyone my zero dot fifty dollars And if I need something, I can count on Angelina's mind Cause inside her there is always what I wanna find Oh, Angelina, she carries things behind my back And she doesn't claim my harmonicas are out of whack