Angelyne

At a thousand intersections you can see her silhouette
As she? s driving down La Brea in her dusty pink Corvette
Everyday a million people may discuss her mystery
But I know that her eyes are just for me.
And sometimes in this city nothing means enough
But when I see her I start to remember stuff
Stuff I have imagined but I? ve never seen?
that? s why I? m in love with Angelyne.
Angelyne, Angelyne, that? s why I? m in love with Angelyne. Angelyne, Angelyne,
that? s why I? m in love with Angelyne.
Her spectacular anatomy is always on display
Busting out of billboards scattered all around L.A.
I make a daily pilgrimage to worship at her shrine
Because I know some day she will be mine.
Sometimes in this city life can be so hard
And then I see her blazing down the boulevard
Looking like the cover of a magazine
that? s why I? m in love with Angelyne.
In her leopard skin bikini and her pink florescent shades
She? s bigger than the biggest floats that fly above parades
And I don? t care how old she is or where she gets her bucks
I only know without her my life sucks.
Sometimes in this city life can be so hard
And then I see her high above the boulevard
She is the biggest woman I have ever seen
And that? s why I? m in love with Angelyne.