Angelina  (Ruby Paul Original)  You just whistle and she comes running  Angelina, take her or leave her  Swinging her bag across her shoulder  Acting like she’s five years older  She laughs at your jokes when they’re not funny   Squeezes your arm and calls you ‘honey’  CHORUS  All over town I’ve seen her just lately  Strutting about, it’s driving me crazy   What to do, she’s sweet on you  Send her a text, it might make me feel better  Tell her to keep her hands off my fella   What to do, she’s sweet on you    When we meet up for a coffee   Seems like you don’t wanna talk to me  Then I see her in the corner  Angelina, smirking all over  Thinks she looks sexy when she wears a low cut top  Blowing out the smoke from a cigarette  CHORUS  All over town I’ve seen her just lately  Strutting about, it’s driving me crazy   What to do, she’s sweet on you  Send her a text, it might make me feel better  Tell her to keep her hands off my fella   What to do, she’s sweet on you    Says she used to model for a fashion magazine  Got fed up it was such a shallow scene  Seems to think she’s got designer class  Shame that white skirt shows off her fat arse  CHORUS  All over town I’ve seen her just lately  Strutting about, it’s driving me crazy   What to do, she’s sweet on you  Send her a text, it might make me feel better  Tell her to keep her hands off my fella   What to do, she’s sweet on you    these lyrics are submitted by Peter Ashton