Angelene Letra

she said she was from New York City looked to me for a reply, Luke the Drifter's on the jukebox, "I'm so lonesome I could cry" she had a face just like an angel, but really Jesus only knows what's going on behind those devil eyes 'cause what she's hiding won't show I know a girl named Angelene I'd give the world for Angelene the cup of coffee I was holding is now as cold as it is black she went outside to make a phone call, and I don't think she's coming back