Oney, a -twoy, a -huddle,
at a John's Balcones body shop
down at the stocking shop
He was kind of good looking,
Beneath that big old tree
Little Angeline, Little Angeline
Just to fill that little angel eye
She was just in from Texas,
didn't know her way around
So he took her to a roadhouse
There in the beer hall line,
It was there he popped the question
It was a simple ceremony,
The preacher asked if they did
on her daddy's American Express
Hop a greyhound bus in a wedding dress
Little Angela, little Angela
Crack open a greyhound bus,
sight two lovers entwined
In a six -diamond motel room
she pumped the slots full of dimes
and the years come and gone
But Big Bill and Little Angel,
That boy looked like her,
and the girl looked like him
Little Angelite, Little Angelite
In the back of a Greyhound bus,
Just McPhail and Little Angel Eye
Little Angel Eye, Little Angel Eye
First sight to lovers entwined
Just McPhail and Little Angel
Little Angel Eye, Little Angel Eye
In the back of a Greyhound bus
Just to fill a little angel's
Little angel's eye, little angel's eye
Just to fill a little angel's eye