Writer(s): dennis/brentHey drink up all you peopleOrder anything you seeAnd have fun you happy peopleThe laugh and the drinks on meTry to think that love’s not aroundStill it’s uncomfortably nearMy poor old heart ain’t gaining any groundBecause my angel eyes ain’t hereAngel eyes, that old devil sentThey glow unbearably brightNeed I say that my love’s mispentMispent with angel eyes tonightSo drink up all of you peopleOrder anything you seeAnd have fun you happy peopleThe drink and the laughs on mePardon me but I got to runThe fact’s uncommonly clearI got to find who’s now the number oneAnd why my angel eyes ain’t hereExcuse me while I disappear