Angeline |
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Angeline Lyrics |
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 Music by Elton John and Alan CarvellLyrics by Bernie Taupin Well I`m work shy, I`m wild-eyed So shut that door when the baby cries And keep me well fed, give me warm bread Lay my body on a feather bed And spoil me, Angeline Get to work when the whistle screams, Angeline Maybe someday, some way Somewhere in the future there`s more pay Give me more cash, bring me sour mash Peel me a grape and fetch my stash And bite me, Angeline Let me use you like a sex machine, Angeline You`ve got to swing that hammer, punch that card Angeline I love you when you work so hard Swing that hammer and sew my jeans Angeline just loves it when I treat her mean Well I talk tough, I act rough Lay still honey I can`t get enough And keep your nose clean, let me be On your knees when you speak to me And trust me, Angeline And talk real dirty and I`ll make you scream Angeline |
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