Angelene

Angelene, She's Such A Pretty Thing
 All Dolled Up In Her Hip-Huggin' Jeans
 Mama's Heels And Her Ruby Red Rouge
 Sneakin' Out While Her Daddy's Passed Out
 Hangin' Out With The Wrong Crowd
 She's Got All The Right Moves
 And She's Givin' Away Little Pieces Of Her Innocence
 She Don't Know What She; S Lookin' For
 She Just Knows Something's Missin'
 Oh, Angelene, Can't You See
 What You Need Ain't What You're Gettin'
 Oh, Angelene, You're Bein' Used
 Save Some Of That Love For You,
 Angelene
 Angelene Is Sure That He's The Cure
 He's Got A Kind Of Reckless Allure
 Like A Fast Ride On The Wild Side
 So She Turns Her Cheek When He's Havin' A Mean Streak
 And If You Ask Her Real Sweet
 She Won't Look You In The Eye
 And She's Callin' It Love, Ah, But There Is No Resemblence
 It's A Drive Down A Dead End Street On The Path Of Most Resistance
 Oh, Angelene, Can't You See
 What You Need Ain't What You're Gettin'
 Oh, Angelene, You're Bein' Used
 Save Some Of That Love For You,
 Angelene
 Yeah, She's Givin' Away Little Pieces Of Her Innocence
 She Don't Know What She's Lookin' For
 She Just Knows Something's Missin
 Oh, Angelene, Can't You See
 What You Need Ain't What You're Gettin'
 Oh, Angelene, You're Bein' Used
 Save Some Of That Love For You,
 Angelene