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Angelina
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Angelina's just a ghost now...
country acoustic folk country general and indie
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Country, acoustic folk, folk-rock, indie pop.
One man band - a wide range of acoustic based country, pop and folk crossover music.
Song Info
Charts
Peak #36
Peak in subgenre #7
Author
Dai Crowther
Rights
Dai Crowther - May 2011
Uploaded
May 27, 2011
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MP3 3.4 MB 128 kbps 3:40
Story behind the song
Part of an eight song cycle telling the story of Danny and Angelina - this is song No. 6
Lyrics
Angelina 1. I’m booted and I’m suited and I guess I’m ready to roll I should be out there striding but I’m keeping to a stroll Cos’ the mood that pressed and dressed me, has not reached my soul Angelina, Angelina 2. She’s taking me and making me, walk down to the bar A lonely mile of dirt track, it seems a mile too far She wouldn’t let me take the truck, ‘cos I refused the car Angelina, Oh Angelina Chorus: Angelina’s walking with me, Angelina’s by my side Angelina’s just a ghost now but she used to be my bride 3. She’s teasing me and pleasing me, she tells me I look cool Even though the both of us know I feel such a fool But she needs me ‘out there’... I feel I’m back at school Angelina, Angelina 4. I’m thirty-four, just thirty-four, a widower and dad And the sixteen years with Angie were the best I ever had I just don’t want to be here but Angie says: ‘too bad’ Angelina, Oh Angelina Chorus: Angelina’s walking with me, Angelina’s by my side Angelina’s just a ghost now but she used to be my bride Bridge: Angelina came to me in a wondrous, life-like dream Her beauty was so hard and real I felt that I should scream She said she’d found someone for me, the peaches to her cream Angelina, Angelina But Angelina’s looking hard and she’s made up her mind There’s a dark haired girl somewhere, a girl she wants to find Then a thumb runs up my spine 5. So here we are inside the bar, I guess its pretty full A real good mix of Friday-nighters dressed and on the pull But there’s one dark haired girl my age pressed in cotton wool Angelina, Oh Angelina 6. I’m booted and I’m suited and I’m walking Sadie home Her fingers tangle in my hair, followed by her comb The way she looks inside me tells me that we will never roam Angelina, Angelina? Chorus: Angelina’s walking with me, Angelina’s by my side Angelina’s just a ghost now but she used to be my bride Angelina’s just a ghost now but she used to be my bride
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