Angel Eyes – Casey Abrams (originally by Matt Dennis / Earl Brent)

Try to think that love’s not around
Still it’s uncomfortably near
My own heart ain’t gainin’ no 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 misspent
Misspent with Angel Eyes tonight

So drink up all 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
Gotta find who’s now number one
And why my Angel Eyes ain’t here

Pardon me, but I gotta gotta run
The fact’s uncommonly clear
Gotta find who’s now number one
And why my Angel Eyes ain’t here

‘Scuse me while I disappear