G 
If there?s a blue moon over Kentucky  
             G 
There?s a chance we?ll get outta head 
              C7 
There?s still a chance we?ll land on our feet here 
         D#  
With our illusions barried in dead  

       G 
Oh Angeline, you really got something 
G 
Something that keeps calling me 
             C7 
You were the bright spot outside my window 
             D# 
You were the last leave on my tree 


    G   D#    G 
Angeline, Angeline 


          G 
Oh I could tell I really could love you 
         G 
And that scared the hell out of me 
       C7 
When I saw the look in your eyes there 
            D# 
I faced the truth reluctantly 


       G    D#      G     G 
My Angeline, my Angeline, my Angeline 


Em                    Cm 
Every night I will stand by your side 
Em               A 
Every day I must wear a disguise 
Am                            G 
You know I still love you anyway 
Am                              G    D   E 
Oh you know I still love you anyway 

  
       A 
Oh Angeline you told me something  
         A 
That I remember to this day 
       D7 
You said as everybody gets older 
                F 
They grow more kinky in their own way 

        A 
Oh Angeline you were scared of nothing 
        A 
Atleast nothing you couldn?t face 
     D7 
But you can't stop the clock here 
         F 
Not even with your bag of tricks 


       A    F        A   F        A   F 
My Angeline, my Angeline, oh Angeline 
       A    F     A   F     A   F 
My Angeline, Angeline, Angeline