The little children know they can't complain
Because the medicine we took is the same
We just never knew the doctor's name
No, we never knew the doctor's name

And all the big, brave kids are taking names
Little children cutting off their sleeves
We just never knew which way to go
Had to stay and sell these tangelos

Is there any way we're connected?
So we could be re-elected
Some new perspective
Re-elected

Don't let the babies take you from your home
Crying in the lobby on the phone
We just never knew which way to go
So won't you come in with me, Angelo?


Lyrics submitted by MrSpatula

Tangelo song meanings
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