Annabelle

How clearly I remember, it was in the bleak December
When you packed your bags and took your love away

Well, I hate to disappoint ya
But my love began to faulted
Sometime in that heady month of May

Well
The details kinda gory, but it's a grippin' little story
'Bout how I met a girl called Annabelle

You have to understand, she's a girl and I'm her man
You think you know what happened
Can't you tell?

Oh Annabelle, oh Annabelle
Something in your eyes makes me think I'm going to Hell
Oh Annabelle
Oh Annabelle
Something in your smile makes me want to kiss and tell

Well we loved through all the summer, and it really was a bummer
When autumn came she had to fly away

Now I've had my share of lovers, but there never was another
Who could make me feel so good in every way

Oh Annabelle, oh Annabelle
Something in your eyes makes me think I'm going to Hell
Oh Annabelle
Oh Annabelle
Something in your smile makes me want to kiss and tell

Now the morel of this story, is to fight for love and glory
If you find the one then never let them go

But me I'll keep on looking for that girl who keeps me cooking
If you think you've seen her round here let me know...

Oh Annabelle, oh Annabelle
Something in your eyes makes me think I'm going to Hell
Oh Annabelle
Oh Annabelle
Something in your smile makes me want to kiss and tell



Credits
Writer(s): Blake Sanders
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