Annabelle (2:40)

Annabelle (2:40)

Contact
Chris Myers
chris@rbrentertainment.com

Songwriters. Publishers & PRO
Kathy Hudson, Mayfield Lake Music, ASCAP

ISRC QZEU62210030

LYRICS

Annabelle drinks the cheap red wine
From a fancy glass
With her fingers wrapped around a fragile stem
And a long cigarette in the other hand

And her hair always looks so nice
She’s good at hiding the grey
If you take a long look in her eyes
The lines give her age away

Oh Annabelle
What a story you could tell
Oh Annabelle
Love took you to heaven
Love took you to hell
Annabelle

She sits down in her old oak chair
Every Friday night
And when she dances with the man
The years fall away
She looks younger in the neon light

We’ve all watched her give her heart away
So many times that we lost count
But when you look at love like a fairy tale
Love’s gonna let you down

Oh Annabelle
What a story you could tell
Oh Annabelle
Love took you to heaven
Love took you to hell
Annabelle oh Annabelle

She never said where she came from
But rumors oh they fly
Women in this town
Drink their gin on the porch
And whisper the lies about

Annabelle
Annabelle

Annabelle
What a story you could tell
Oh, Annabelle
Love took you to heaven
Love took you to hell
Annabelle

Annabelle