If there?s a blue moon over Kentucky
There?s a chance we?ll get outta head
There?s still a chance we?ll land on our feet here
With our illusions barried in dead
Oh Angeline, you really got something
Something that keeps calling me
You were the bright spot outside my window
You were the last leave on my tree
Angeline, Angeline
Oh I could tell I really could love you
And that scared the hell out of me
When I saw the look in your eyes there
I faced the truth reluctantly
My Angeline, my Angeline, my Angeline
Every night I will stand by your side
Every day I must wear a disguise
You know I still love you anyway
Oh you know I still love you anyway
Oh Angeline you told me something
That I remember to this day
You said as everybody gets older
They grow more kinky in their own way
Oh Angeline you were scared of nothing
Atleast nothing you couldn?t face
But you can't stop the clock here
Not even with your bag of tricks
My Angeline, my Angeline, oh Angeline
My Angeline, Angeline, Angeline