Glue
 Stuck to my shoes
 Does anyone konw why you play with an orange rind
 You say you packed my things
 And divided what was mine you're off to the mountain top
 I say her skinny legs could use sun
 But now I'm wishing
 For my best impression
 Of my best Angie [bad word] 
 But now I've got to worry
 Cause boy you still look pretty
 When you're putt the damage on

 Don't make me scratch on you door
 I never left you
 For a banjo
 I only just turned around for a poodle
 And a corvette
 And my impression 
 of my best Angie [bad word] 
 But now I've got to worry
 Cause boy you still look pretty
 When you're putting the damage on

 I'm trying not to move
 It's just you ghost
 Passing through
 I said 
 I'm trying not to move
 It's just your ghost passing through
 It's just your ghost
 Passing through
 And now
 I'm quite sure
 There's a light in you platoon
 I never seen a light move
 LIke yours
 Can do to Me
 So now I'm wishing
 For my best impression
 of my best Angie [bad word] 
 But now I've got to worry
 Cause boy you still look pretty
 To me
 But I've got a place to go
 I've got a ticket to your late show
 And now I'm worrying cause even still
 You sure are pretty
 When you're putting the damage on
 Yes
 When you're putting the damage on
 You're just so pretty
 When you're putting the damage on