The girl that you just met is an angel 
And she'll make heaven, here on earth just for you 
But it's because you are a friend of mine 
I'll have to lay it on the line 
And tell you it ain't true

Now you may find it hard to swallow 
That she ain't all you thought her to be 
But it's because you are a friend of mine 
I'll have to lay it on the line 
Somehow I've got to make you see

Your angel comes down from heaven 
Every night and comes to town 
She hangs around the bar rooms 
And comforts any man around 
Anyone who's got the money 
To fill her glass once more

Oooh, oooh, she's no angel 
Oooh, oooh, she's no angel 
Oooh, oooh, she's no angel