Elton John - Angeline Lyrics
Music by elton john and alan carvellLyrics by bernie taupinAvailable on the album leather jacketsWell Im work shy, Im wild-eyedSo shut that door when the baby criesAnd keep me well fed, give me warm breadLay my body on a feather bedAnd spoil me, angelineGet to work when the whistle screams, angelineMaybe someday, some waySomewhere in the future theres more payGive me more cash, bring me sour mashPeel me a grape and fetch my stashAnd bite me, angelineLet me use you like a sex machine, angelineYouve got to swing that hammer, punch that cardAngeline I love you when you work so hardSwing that hammer and sew my jeansAngeline just loves it when I treat her meanWell I talk tough, I act roughLay still honey I cant get enoughAnd keep your nose clean, let me beOn your knees when you speak to meAnd trust me, angelineAnd talk real dirty and Ill make you scream angeline