Well I met you in the backroom
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You had lipstick on your face
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With your see-through backless frilly dress
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You were every mom's disgrace
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Well I'd like to understand you
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But I couldn't even if I tried
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Like a charging bull in the face of death
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I was fit to be tied
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Well come on when I call you Angeline
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To be in love with you is just a bit obscene
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Let me take you out for one more dance, yeah
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My name is reckless when I get a chance
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I had a toothbrush in my pocket
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You had a six inch home-made knife
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You said you haven't slept in seven days
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Well I said baby where've you been all my life
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Well if opposites attract baby
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Well we're like night and day
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I said look me up in a couple of years
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When that heat sore goes away
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Well come on when I call you Angeline Angeline
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To be in love with you is just a bit obscene
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Let me take you out for one more dance, yeah
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My name is reckless when I get the chance
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Well come on when I call you Angeline
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To be in love with you is just a bit obscene
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Let me take you out for one more dance, yeah
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My name is reckless when I get a chance
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My name is reckless when I get a chance
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Reckless
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Stray Cats |