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A shapely woman with a visor over her eyes
She knew it was her destiny to be idolized
Zooming around in her hot pink corvette
Who in Hollywood could ever forget
How her picture would dominate the skies?
Angelyne, she's my billboard queen
And she's watching over
In the air with her big blonde hair
How the skyline loves her
A lady of the angel's city, what a gig
As people come from all around to make it big
Just look up at Miss Angelyne
She'll be watching over you
The giant billboard on a small screen nowadays
With ads and promos tryna fill up all of our brains
Where's the guts, where's the authenticity
Of a woman trying hard just to be seen
Among the many who try so hard in vain?
Angelyne, she's my billboard queen
And she's watching over
In the air with her big blonde hair
How the skyline loves her
A lady of the angel's city, what a gig
As people come from all around to make it big
Just look up at Miss Angelyne
She'll be watching over you
Thousands come and go so they can rise above the rest
They try in roundabout ways but never so direct
Angelyne, she's my billboard queen
And she's watching over
In the air with her big blonde hair
How the skyline loves her
A lady of the angel's city, what a gig
As people come from all around to make it big
Just look up at Miss Angelyne
She'll be watching over...
Angelyne, she's my billboard queen
And she's watching over
In the air with her big blonde hair
How the skyline loves her
A lady of the angel's city, what a gig
As people come from all around to make it big
Just look up at Miss Angelyne
She'll be watching over you