Martin Sexton - Angeline lyrics

Girl you been freakin'

Like you never freaked before

Not that freakin' is uncool

But to you I know there's so much more.

Like where is that sassy child,

And where is that 's next trip.

Why you been keepin' your green eyes shut?

And your pretty mouth zipped?

Angeline, come to me

Come clean, talk to me

Don't you hide, come and show

Show me, your beautiful side.

You can call me a snoopin' dog

Tell me where you've been at

I'm gonna sniff, gonna dig

Around you 'til I find what's up with that

It's making you crazy

Living by the answering machine

Open up, open up sweet child

Unfold your arms for me.

Angeline, come to me

Come clean, talk to me

Don't you hide, come and show

Show me, your big beauty

Your big big beauty, your beautiful side.

I've been your brother

I've been your sister

I've been your loser

I've been your mister

I've been the angel and the on your shoulder

You know we never kept nothing but a pitchfork

And wings in between us 'til now.

Oh no

I say knock knock

Who's there?

Well it's me Angeline

I say knock knock

Who's there?

I ain't no stranger

You're in no danger of losing me

Angeline, come on clean

Talk to me, talk to me baby

Don't you hide, come and show

Show me,

It's me Angeline, oh yes it is child

I'm here for the duration

And my caring takes no vacation

Angeline, Angeline

Come on clean

Open up those pretty green eyes for me

I'll do you no harm, it'll do you no harm Angeline.