Oh, the girl with starry eyes just turns her head and sighs,    you've come from Carolina and but all to my suprise    you, well you've got my attention    Oh, the girl with starry eyes, and the Friendly Fucking Skies    another fifteen minutes and I slowly realize    that this, well this 'aint no convention       Chorus:    Well I see the curl o' yer lips, the curve o' yer cheeks,    and deadly eyes of blue    I'm trying to be civil girl, and it's all that I can do    the lights go down, the engines roar, we're slipping in between    it's good that we're a thousand miles away from Angeline    fol-diddly ah!       Now this heart of blackened stone, so tired and alone    burns to life and turns the fire of passion through me bones    and you, my new intoxication    and I'm drunk on this allure, Je t'aime plus mon, amour    while some will call me inhumane and others immature    but this is my revelation       Chorus:    Well I see the curl o' yer lips, the curve o' yer cheeks,    and deadly eyes of blue    I'm trying to be civil girl, and it's all that I can do    the lights go down, the engines roar, we're slipping in between    thank Christ that we're a thousand miles away from Angeline    fol-diddly ah!(X4)       Cocochunk: Two, Three FOUR!       *solo*       Chorus:    Well I see the curl o' yer lips, the curve o' yer cheeks,    and deadly eyes of blue    I'm trying to be civil girl, and it's all that I can do    the lights go down, the engines roar, we're slipping in between    and woman, you're a million miles away from Angeline    fol-diddly ah! (X4)