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 gla** once more Oooh, oooh, she's no angel Oooh, oooh, she's no angel Oooh, oooh, she's no angel