Glue stuck to my shoe

Does anyone know why you play with an orange rind

You say you packed my things and divided what was mine

You’re off to the mountain top

I say her skinny legs could use sun

But now I’m wishing for my best impression

Of my best Angie Dickinson

But now I’ve got to worry cause boy you still look pretty when you’re putting the damage on

Yea when you’re putting the damage on

Take it hey, hey, ooh, hey

Don’t make me scratch on you door

 

I never left you for a Banjo

I only just turned around for a poodle and a corvette

And my impression

Of my best Angie Dickinson

But now I’ve got to worry cause boy you still look pretty when you’re putting the damage on

Pretty when you’re putting the damage on

Take it hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

 

I’m trying not to move

It’s just your ghost passing through

I said I’m trying not to move

It’s just your ghost passing through

It’s just your ghost passing through

And now I’m quite sure

 

There’s a light in your platoon

I never seen a light move like yours can do to me

So now I’m wishing for my best impression

Of my best Angie Dickinson

But now I’ve got to worry cause boy you still look pretty to me

But I’ve got a place to go

I’ve got a ticket to your late show

And now I’ve got to worry cause even still you sure are pretty when you’re putting the damage on yes

When you’re putting the damage on you’re just so pretty

When you’re putting the damage on