Angelene

(album: Burn - 2000)

Angelene, she's such a pretty thing
All dolled up in her hip-hugging jeans
Mama's heels and her ruby red rouge
Sneaking out while her daddy's passed out
Hanging out with the wrong crowd
She's got all the right moves
And she's giving away little pieces of her innocence
She don't know what she;s looking for
She just knows something's missing

Oh, Angelene, can't you see
What you need ain't what you're getting
Oh, Angelene, you're being used
Save some of that love for you,
Angelene

Angelene is sure that he's the cure
He's got a kind of reckless allure
Like a fast ride on the wild side
So she turns her cheek when he's having a mean streak
And if you ask her real sweet
She won't look you in the eye
And she's calling it love, ah, but there is no resemblence
It's a drive down a dead end street on the path of most resistance

Oh, Angelene, can't you see
What you need ain't what you're getting
Oh, Angelene, you're being used
Save some of that love for you,
Angelene

Yeah, she's giving away little pieces of her innocence
She don't know what she's looking for
She just knows something's missin

Oh, Angelene, can't you see
What you need ain't what you're getting
Oh, Angelene, you're being used
Save some of that love for you,
Angelene