| 歌曲 | Angeline |
| 歌手 | The Allman Brothers Band |
| 专辑 | Reach For The Sky |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| (c) 1980 emi blackwood music inc., pangola publishing company and | |
| Milene music, inc. | |
| Ridin' in a long gray limousine. | |
| Sittin' in a pair of hundred dollar jeans. | |
| Tryin' to talk sense to a rock'n'roll queen. | |
| Damn, best kinda livin' anybody ever seen. | |
| Oh, angeline. | |
| Chorus: | |
| Lookin' at the bright lights, searchin' for the sliver screen. | |
| I never seen a woman who could look so good, | |
| And be so doggone mean. yeah. | |
| Oh, midnight struttin' in new york city. | |
| Midnight woman, she is lookin' so pretty. | |
| Her little heart beat in rhythm with the world. | |
| She used to be her mama's little girl. | |
| Hey, hey angeline. | |
| Chorus | |
| Whoa, just a game that she loves to play, | |
| Leavin' broken hearts all along the way. | |
| She's got friends that she ain't never used. | |
| She's winnin' now but she's bound to lose. | |
| Oh, angeline. | |
| Chorus |
| c 1980 emi blackwood music inc., pangola publishing company and | |
| Milene music, inc. | |
| Ridin' in a long gray limousine. | |
| Sittin' in a pair of hundred dollar jeans. | |
| Tryin' to talk sense to a rock' n' roll queen. | |
| Damn, best kinda livin' anybody ever seen. | |
| Oh, angeline. | |
| Chorus: | |
| Lookin' at the bright lights, searchin' for the sliver screen. | |
| I never seen a woman who could look so good, | |
| And be so doggone mean. yeah. | |
| Oh, midnight struttin' in new york city. | |
| Midnight woman, she is lookin' so pretty. | |
| Her little heart beat in rhythm with the world. | |
| She used to be her mama' s little girl. | |
| Hey, hey angeline. | |
| Chorus | |
| Whoa, just a game that she loves to play, | |
| Leavin' broken hearts all along the way. | |
| She' s got friends that she ain' t never used. | |
| She' s winnin' now but she' s bound to lose. | |
| Oh, angeline. | |
| Chorus |
| c 1980 emi blackwood music inc., pangola publishing company and | |
| Milene music, inc. | |
| Ridin' in a long gray limousine. | |
| Sittin' in a pair of hundred dollar jeans. | |
| Tryin' to talk sense to a rock' n' roll queen. | |
| Damn, best kinda livin' anybody ever seen. | |
| Oh, angeline. | |
| Chorus: | |
| Lookin' at the bright lights, searchin' for the sliver screen. | |
| I never seen a woman who could look so good, | |
| And be so doggone mean. yeah. | |
| Oh, midnight struttin' in new york city. | |
| Midnight woman, she is lookin' so pretty. | |
| Her little heart beat in rhythm with the world. | |
| She used to be her mama' s little girl. | |
| Hey, hey angeline. | |
| Chorus | |
| Whoa, just a game that she loves to play, | |
| Leavin' broken hearts all along the way. | |
| She' s got friends that she ain' t never used. | |
| She' s winnin' now but she' s bound to lose. | |
| Oh, angeline. | |
| Chorus |