ELTON JOHN - Angeline lyrics

rate me

Music by elton john and alan carvell<br>Lyrics by bernie taupin<br>Available on the album leather jackets<br><br>Well I'm work shy, I'm wild-eyed<br>So shut that door when the baby cries<br>And keep me well fed, give me warm bread<br>Lay my body on a feather bed<br>And spoil me, angeline<br>Get to work when the whistle screams, angeline<br><br>Maybe someday, some way<br>Somewhere in the future there's more pay<br>Give me more cash, bring me sour mash<br>Peel me a grape and fetch my stash<br>And bite me, angeline<br>Let me use you like a sex machine, angeline<br><br>You've got to swing that hammer, punch that card<br>Angeline I love you when you work so hard<br>Swing that hammer and sew my jeans<br>Angeline just loves it when I treat her mean<br><br>Well I talk tough, I act rough<br>Lay still honey I can't get enough<br>And keep your nose clean, let me be<br>On your knees when you speak to me<br>And trust me, angeline<br>And talk real dirty and I'll make you scream angeline