"Angela" as written by and Jarvis Branson/mackey Cocker....
Angela
(Angela)
An unfinished symphony
(Angela)

Angela
(Angela)
She is mobile poetry
(Angela)

And she's nearly 23
Making 450 an hour
Complimentary shower
They call her Angela

Angela, oh, Angela, Angela

Angela
(Angela)
Boom, you blew my mind
(Angela)

Angela
(Angela)
I feel the sap rising tonight
(Angela)

A dry stick at the end of a branch
And an overzealous hand
You can't glue it back, no
Snapped off by Angela

Angela, oh, Angela, oh

Angela, oh, Angela

Angela, Angela

Yeah, Angela
(Angela)
Oh, Angela
(Angela)

Angela
(Angela)
Oh, Angela
(Angela)
Oh, Angela




Lyrics submitted by coldchardonnay

"Angela" as written by Stephen Patrick Mackey Jarvis Branson Cocker

Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group

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