Backstreet Angel - Penny McLean

Baby, I haven’t heard from you since you went away

Haven’t you got the time to drop me a line

Or did you forget me?

Every now and then I see your face in one of those glossy magazines

And I wonder how you’re doing

Now that you’re standing in the spotlight

How does it feels to be a star

No one cares where you came from

No one knows who you are

So at midnight

When the crowds are gone

When the lights go out

And you’re all alone

Think of your backstreet angel

Backstreet angel

She’ll be waiting

Till the day you’ll meet again

Your backstreet angel

Backstreet angel

She keeps waiting

Knowing that someday you will come back

Where you belong

Now that you moved to California

Where girls all hang around your pool

Now your whiskey tastes bitter

Don’t you feel like a fool?

In the morning

When your dreams are gone

Don’t you realize

That you’re all alone

Think of your backstreet angel

Backstreet angel

She’ll be waiting

Till the day you’ll meet again

Your backstreet angel

Backstreet angel

She keeps waiting

Knowing that someday you will come back

Where you belong

Honey, when you were down and out

And nobody cared about you

I was the one who believed in you and I still do

Should ever be tears in your starry eyes

You know where you can find me

In that midnight

When the crowds are gone

When the lights go out

And you’re all alone

Think of your backstreet angel

Backstreet angel

She’ll be waiting

Till the day you’ll meet again

Your backstreet angel

Backstreet angel

She keeps waiting

Knowing that someday you will come back

Where you belong