(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