Oh, my mama Gina

Had a sister, Angelina

If there is a heaven

(though I think that there's no heaven)

She's probably dancing with you...

She liked to dance; she would've liked you

When she heard you died

My pretty girlfriend cried

And cried and cried

And cried and cried

And cried and cried and cried and cried...

She liked to dance and she would've liked you

(Alright, stop! Stop! Stop!)