Hey, drink up, all you people,
And 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,
Still it's uncomfortably near;
My poor old heart ain't gainin' no ground
Because my angel eyes ain't here.
Angel eyes, the old Devil sent,
They glow unbearably bright;
And need I say that my love's misspent,
Misspent with angel eyes tonight?
So drink up, all of you people,
Order anything you see;
Have lots of 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 she ain't here.
'Scuse me while I disappear.