Angelene, shes such a pretty thing

All dolled up in her hip-huggin jeans

Mamas heels and her ruby red rouge

Sneakin out while her daddys passed out

Hangin out with the wrong crowd

Shes got all the right moves

And shes givin away little pieces of her innocence

She dont know what she;s lookin for

She just knows somethings missin



Oh, Angelene, cant you see

What you need aint what youre gettin

Oh, Angelene, youre bein used

Save some of that love for you,

Angelene



Angelene is sure that hes the cure

Hes got a kind of reckless allure

Like a fast ride on the wild side

So she turns her cheek when hes havin a mean streak

And if you ask her real sweet

She wont look you in the eye

And shes callin it love, ah, but there is no resemblence

Its a drive down a dead end street on the path of most resistance



Oh, Angelene, cant you see

What you need aint what youre gettin

Oh, Angelene, youre bein used

Save some of that love for you,

Angelene



Yeah, shes givin away little pieces of her innocence

She dont know what shes lookin for

She just knows somethings missin



Oh, Angelene, cant you see

What you need aint what youre gettin

Oh, Angelene, youre bein used

Save some of that love for you,

Angelene