Lyrics:

She said she was from New York City
Looked to me for a reply
Luke the Drifter's on the jukebox
'I'm so lonesome I could cry'
She had a face just like an angel
But really Jesus only knows
What's going on behind those devil eyes
'cause what she's hiding won't show

I know a girl named Angelene
I'd give the world for Angelene

The cup of coffee I was holding
Is now as cold as it is black
She went outside to make a phone call
And I don't think she's coming back

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