Lletres: Brad Martin. On The Wings Of A Honky Tonk Angel.

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