Oh, the girl with starry eyes just turns her head and sighs,you've come from Carolina and but all to my suprise you, well you've got my attention Oh, the girl with starry eyes, and the Friendly Fucking Skies another fifteen minutes and I slowly realize that this, well this 'aint no convention
Chorus: Well I see the curl o' yer lips, the curve o' yer cheeks, and deadly eyes of blue I'm trying to be civil girl, and it's all that I can do the lights go down, the engines roar, we're slipping in between it's good that we're a thousand miles away from Angeline fol-diddly ah!
Now this heart of blackened stone, so tired and alone burns to life and turns the fire of passion through me bones and you, my new intoxication and I'm drunk on this allure, Je t'aime plus mon, amour while some will call me inhumane and others immature but this is my revelation
Chorus: Well I see the curl o' yer lips, the curve o' yer cheeks, and deadly eyes of blue I'm trying to be civil girl, and it's all that I can do the lights go down, the engines roar, we're slipping in between thank Christ that we're a thousand miles away from Angeline fol-diddly ah!(X4)
Cocochunk: Two, Three FOUR! *solo*
Chorus: Well I see the curl o' yer lips, the curve o' yer cheeks, and deadly eyes of blue I'm trying to be civil girl, and it's all that I can do the lights go down, the engines roar, we're slipping in between and woman, you're a million miles away from Angeline fol-diddly ah! (X4)