| Angel, under my skin |
| Stuck in my head |
| With a spell on her tongue |
| I’ve been wandering the halls |
| Trying to get out of my own way |
| Or say anything at all |
| Like do ya think about me |
| I do, what do you mean? |
| I see the clouds when she speaks |
| They get out of the way |
| It doesn’t matter whatcha doin' |
| If you wanna we can do it |
| I can’t stop thinking bout you |
| Do ya know just what I mean? |
| Top down underneath the stars |
| Thinking we’ll never get older |
| Never wanna be apart |
| I’ve been talking to myself again |
| Dancing alone in the mirror |
| Just imagine just imagine |
| Like do ya think about me? |
| I do, what do you mean? |
| I feel her touch in the breeze |
| And suddenly I’m weak in the knees |
| It doesn’t matter what I’m doin' |
| If you wanna we can do it |
| I can’t stop thinking bout you |
| Do ya know just what I mean? |
| And I hope it’s Angelina |
| Calling on my line |
| Stealing all my time, because |
| It’s always Angelina |
| Runnin' through my mind, mind |
| Ya know it’s Angelina |
| It’s Angelina |
| It’s always Angelina in that dress, walking down those stairs |
| Like do ya think about me |
| I do, what do you mean? |
| I see the clouds when she speaks |
| They get out of the way |
| It doesn’t matter whatcha doin' |
| If you wanna we can do it |
| I can’t stop thinking bout you |
| Do ya know just what I mean? |
| It doesn’t matter what I’m doin' |
| If you wanna we can do it |
| It doesn’t matter what I’m doin' |
| If you wanna we can do it |