She came around here
Past midnight
She's always looking soft and far away
Yeah and she knows she's looking she's looking,looking alright(Yeah)
hey angel what you trying to be
Hey angel what you trying to be
What you drinkin'
Just trying to be polite
Looks like a Tanqueray and Kamikaze night
That's all right
Why don't you climb on and ride
Down my street, away with me