Well I met you in the backroom You had lipstick on your face With your see-through backless frilly dress You were every mom's disgrace Well I'd like to understand you But I couldn't even if I tried Like a charging bull in the face of death I was fit to be tied
Well come on when I call you Angeline To be in love with you is just a bit obscene Let me take you out for one more dance, yeah My name is reckless when I get a chance
I had a toothbrush in my pocket You had a six inch home-made knife You said you haven't slept in seven days Well I said baby where've you been all my life Well if opposites attract baby Well we're like night and day I said look me up in a couple of years When that heat sore goes away
Well come on when I call you Angeline Angeline To be in love with you is just a bit obscene Let me take you out for one more dance, yeah My name is reckless when I get the chance
Well come on when I call you Angeline To be in love with you is just a bit obscene Let me take you out for one more dance, yeah My name is reckless when I get a chance