(Brad Martin/R. Williamson)



The music is low, I'm here all alone

Since what you made of me

That mirror on the wall

Sure says it all, just a fool on a stool's all I see

How many times have I stared at that door

Knowing heaven on earth don't want me no more

So tonight I just might fly away

On the wings of a honky tonk angel



Just one look around I see what's been found

Someone's found somebody new

And here I sit, still trying to forget

Hoping I'll find someone like you

How many times have I stared at that door

Knowing heaven on earth don't want me no more

So tonight I just might fly away

On the wings of a honky tonk angel

And tonight I just might as well fly away

On the wings of a honky tonk angel