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