| You live your life in the songs you hear
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| On the rock & roll radio
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| And when a young girl doesn’t have any friends
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| That’s a really nice place to go
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| Folks hopin' you’d turn out cool
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| But they had to take you outa school
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| You’re a little touched you know, angie baby
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| Lovers appear in your room each night
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| And they whirl you 'cross the floor
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| But they always seem to fade away
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| When your daddy taps on your door
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| «angie girl, are you alright?
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| Tell the radio good night.»
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| All alone once more, angie baby
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| Angie baby, you’re a special lady
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| Livin' in a world of make believe … Well, maybe
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| Stoppin' at her house is a neighbor boy
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| With evil on his mind
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| 'Cause he’s been peekin' in angie’s room
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| Every night through the window blind
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| «i see your folks have gone away
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| Would you dance with me today?
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| I’ll show you how to have a good time, angie baby»
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| When he walks in her room, he feels confused
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| Like he walked into a play
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| And the music’s so loud it spins him around
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| 'Til his soul has lost it’s way
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| And as she turns the volume down
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| He’s getting smaller with the sound
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| It seems to pull him off the ground
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| Toward the radio he’s bound, never to be found
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| Well the headline reads that a boy disappeared
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| And everyone thinks he died
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| 'Cept a crazy girl with a secret lover
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| Who keeps her satisfied
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| It’s so nice to be insane, no one asks you to explain
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| Radio by your side, angie baby
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| (repeat chorus) |