Elliott Murphy - Angeline

If there's a ^Gblue moon over Kentucky There's a cha^Gnce we'll get outta head There's still ^C7a chance we'll land on our feet here With our ^D#illusions barried in dead

Oh Ange^Gline, you really got something ^GSomething that keeps calling me You were the ^C7bright spot outside my window You were the ^D#last leave on my tree

Ange^Gline^D#, Ange^Gline

Oh I could^G tell I really could love you And that ^Gscared the hell out of me When I ^C7saw the look in your eyes there I faced the ^D#truth reluctantly

My Ange^Gline,^D# my Ange^Gline, ^Gmy Angeline

^EmEvery night I will sta^Cmnd by your side ^EmEvery day I must ^Awear a disguise ^AmYou know I still love you anyw^Gay ^AmOh you know I still love you any^Gway ^{D E}

Oh Ange^Aline you told me something That I re^Amember to this day You sai^D7d as everybody gets older They grow more k^Finky in their own way

Oh Angel^Aine you were scared of nothing Atleast ^Anothing you couldn't face But y^D7ou can't stop the clock here Not even ^Fwith your bag of tricks

My Ange^Aline,^F my Angel^Aine,^F oh Angel^Aine ^F My Ange^Aline,^F Angel^Aine,^F Angel^Aine ^F