| Girl you been freakin'
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| Like you never freaked before
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| Not that freakin' is uncool
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| But to you I know there’s so much more
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| Like where is that sassy child
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| And where is that girl’s next trip
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| Why you been keepin' your green eyes shut
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| And your pretty mouth zipped
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| Angeline Come to me
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| Come clean Talk to me
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| Don’t you hide Come and show
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| Show me Your beautiful side
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| You can call me a snoopin' dog
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| Tell me where you’ve been at
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| I’m gonna sniff gonna dig
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| Around you 'til I find what’s up with that
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| It’s making you crazy
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| Living by the answering machine
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| Open up Open up sweet child
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| Unfold your arms for me Angeline
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| I’ve been your brother
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| I’ve been your sister
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| I’ve been your loser
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| I’ve been your mister
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| I’ve been the angel and the devil on your shoulder
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| You know we never kept nothing but a pitchfork
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| And wings in between us 'til now
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| Knock knock Who’s there
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| Well it’s me Angeline
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| I say knock knock Who’s there
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| I ain’t no stranger
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| You’re in no danger of losing me
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| Angeline Come on clean
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| Talk to me Talk to me baby
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| Don’t you hide Come and show
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| Show me
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| It’s me Angeline oh yes it is child
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| I’m here for the duration
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| And my caring takes no vacaion
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| Angeline Angeline
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| Come on clean
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| Open up those pretty green eyes for me
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| I’ll do you no harm, it’ll do you no harm Angeline |