Annabel

Well I know a girl she sure is pretty, sings like a bird and purrs like a kitty

Lives in the hills up above those city lights

When she's around I go a little funny, she makes my brain all soft and runny

I try to talk but nothin' comes out right

And though I'm stone cold sober she makes me fall over every night

Hey how can a girl so sweet and gentle, make a boy completely mental

And send him halfway round the bend

When she's near well I just lose it, counseling hey I refuse it

She's my imaginary friend

And I know one day maybe she will be my baby in the end