You tell me you married an angel. She's made heaven out of your home. You say there couldn't be rainbows in heaven. 'Cause she's brought you happiness that you've never known. You may hate me for what I've to tell you. But you'll thank me for setting you right. While you work to keep angels in heaven. Your angel steps out of heaven each night. Her heaven's not the same as you're living in. It's any place where there's music and a free drink from him. So call her your angel I won't say you're not right. But your angel steps out of heaven each night.