Angel Eyes

Angel Eyes
music by Matt Dennis
lyric by Tom Adair

Hey, drink up all you people, order anything you see.

Have fun you happy people, the drink and the laugh's on me...

Try to think that love's not around; stuill it's uncommonly clear,

My old heart ain't gainin' any ground because my angel eyes ain't here.

Angel eyes, that old devil sent, they glow unbearably bright.

Need I say that my love's mis-spent, mis-spent with angel eyes tonight.

So drink up all of you people; order anything you see.

Have fun you happy people, the drink and the laugh's on me.

Pardon me but I gotta run, the fact's uncommonly clear;

I gotta find who's now the number one and why my angel eyes ain't here...

'Scuse me while I disappear...