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Angel With A Pint Glass

Spunge


I remeber when I sw you, you were standing by the bar.
I didnt Know what to say to you, so I spied you from afar.
You're Like an angel with a pint glass, Aphrodite with a beer
I remember thinking at the time, "So what the hell's she doing here?".

So now I'm sitting hom and watching rain go down my window pain,
I wish I'd never got the courage up to go ask you your name.
And now im sitting home and watching rain go down my window pain,
You helped me get into this mess so wont you help me out again.

If I asked you nicely would you want to take me home,
I've been staring at you for hours and I think that you're alone.
Oh, could you be my valentine, or can i have this dance,
Thing is you're so perfect, well I dont stand a chance.

So now I'm sitting hom and watching rain go down my window pain,
I wish I'd never got the courage up to go ask you your name.
And now im sitting home and watching rain go down my window pain,
You helped me get into this mess so wont you help me out again.

I know they say that love hurts, but you didnt have to hurt me,
I would have taken your word for it, I trusted you completely.
I got your number in my pocket, I could give you a call,
The only problem with that plan is I dont like you at all.

So now I'm sitting hom and watching rain go down my window pain,
I wish I'd never got the courage up to go ask you your name.
And now im sitting home and watching rain go down my window pain,
You helped me get into this mess so wont you help me out again.

So now I'm sitting hom and watching rain go down my window pain,
I wish I'd never got the courage up to go ask you your name.
And now im sitting home and watching rain go down my window pain,
You helped me get into this mess so wont you help me out again.

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