Here the snow is gray If I were an excitable guy This would upset me to no end Instead I beat on cans I beat the blues Where's my angel? Where's my juice? Where's my angel? Where's my juice? There's a tipsy ghost On the edge of my couch There's a tipsy ghost On the edge of my couch She's an angel She's an angel! I've got a fever My couch is shaking Where's my angel? OOOOHHHH! I'm gonna go on the wagon I'm gonna ride that wagon to heaven I'll just have one more for the road There's a tipsy ghost On the edge of my couch There's a tipsy ghost On the edge of my couch She's an angel I'm gonna a ride that wagon to heaven I'm gonna find my angel She's an angel She's an angel She's an angel She's an angel!